9 comments/ 67548 views/ 7 favorites The Secret Garden Ch. 02 By: PhilCanyon Thank you for the response to Chapter 1. In this chapter, Frank continues to lead his young wife on her sexual awakening. If you haven't already, I suggest you read the first chapter. It's a long read, but necessary for important character development. Enjoy!! * Michelle straightened her legs, pointed her toes and leaned back, pulling hard on the bench swing, causing it to gently rock on the long white ropes stretching down from the limbs of the old oak tree. As the swing moved, she cocked her head back and peered up at the falling leaves gliding their way down from the top branches, through the fading afternoon sunlight to the ground beneath her feet. She loved this garden, this secret place where she could hide from the hustle and bustle of her everyday life. She often came here at the end of the day to collect her thoughts as she waited for Frank to return home from work. This was Michelle's sanctuary. A cathedral with a canopy of intertwined tree branches, walls of honeysuckle, magnolia and butterfly bushes; a floor decorated with beds full of flowers encircling a small island of thick, lush grass which framed her swing. At intervals along the wall, oak trees stood like massive decorative pillars and if one could find an opening in nature's protective veil they would see a moss encrusted cedar fence to further block the prying eyes of her neighbors, all jealous of her youth and beauty; and all in admiration of her virtue and poise. Michelle projected an image out in the busy world with her country club friends and neighbors. To be honest, it was more than just an image because an image cannot be lived, it can only be projected. She had to be true to herself and that meant she had to live a life that modeled virtue and she did exactly that. Even though it sapped her strength and she found it emotionally draining, she carried herself as she knew she must. Michelle would never admit to her friends she took pride in how she lived; but she did and she would sometimes tell Frank that she was proud of her strength of character and she enjoyed knowing her peers thought highly of her. Sadly, her admissions to Frank were often followed by a sigh, indicating her emotional fatigue. But here in her secret garden she could allow the other facets of her personality to surface. She could be vulnerable and delicate like the flowers on the honeysuckle that helped to hide her from view. Yes, here in her secret garden she could open up her mind and let it roam free and like today, she often let her fingers drift inside her panties to diddle with her clit as her thoughts drifted back to the adventures Frank had orchestrated for her over the course of her summer of sexual awakening. Michelle stopped pulling and let the swing glide effortlessly back and forth, the energy draining from the long ropes, each pass shorter than the one it followed. Michelle slid her index finger into her slit, then pulled it out, her own moisture with it and onto her clit while wondering if there was anything Frank could ask of her that she wouldn't do and she was certain there wasn't; and she rubbed her clit faster as she thought of how he had put her into situations where she could expose herself to men. The sounds of children playing in the adjacent yards and their mother's occasional calls found their way across the fence and through the wall of shrubs and trees as Michelle pulled her feet up onto the swing, letting her white sundress fall down her legs and bunch around her waist as she spread her knees wide apart. She pulled the gusset of her panties to the side, exposing her pussy and leaned her head back as she played with herself; the sounds of her neighbors eventually fading from her consciousness; replaced by the sounds running through her mind; the sounds of men's lewd comments as she posed for them. She didn't intend to continue, but the nasty thoughts wouldn't leave so she gave up her resistance and played with her tender nub until she came. And when she did, her legs tightened around her hand and her eyes closed shut and the swing's ropes twisted together, spinning her around as her body contorted in excitement. She often did this when she was all alone with her thoughts and would sometimes tell Frank, but most of the time she wouldn't. She loved him and thought everything should be shared between a man and wife, but she was also shy; and masturbating was such a private thing. Besides, Frank had told her to play with herself more frequently and stop trying to resist her urges. "Embrace them and let them wander through your mind as you go about your day," he had said to her several times. Afterwards, Michelle made her way back to the house, passing their pool and hot tub on the way and throwing a few flowers into the clear water before proceeding further. She felt refreshed and full of energy, and she was excited because Frank had promised to tell her all about a surprising development when he came home from work. "I love you, Sweetheart!" Frank said after setting his briefcase onto his desk and pulling Michelle into him for a kiss. "I love you too!" Michelle answered and pressed her lips to his, grateful he was finally home from work. They exchanged the events of their day over a cocktail. Frank, dissecting the meetings and telephone conversations he had with clients and Michelle explaining the busy social activities with her friends and acquaintances. They worked as a two person team, complementing each other's work. Michelle's networking often resulted in clients for Frank and eventually in very profitable relationships and business deals. May/December relationships are often this way. An older, more mature husband with a younger, beautiful wife can be so much more of a fulfilling marriage than the societal norm. Frank and Michelle spoke of their age difference frequently, always in affectionate terms, both appreciative of their relationship. They were dressing for a banquet at the country club and Frank had still not divulged the 'surprising development' to Michelle. She knew he was holding out on her, waiting for the right time but she was anxious to hear about it, especially because she had detected an excitement in his voice when he first brought up the subject on the phone earlier that morning. "Okaaay," she chided him. "Are you planning of telling me or not?" Frank knew what she was talking about without asking her to explain further, and a smile curled across his face as he answered. "You'll never guess who called this morning, Michelle." She leaned into him and crossed her wrists behind his neck as she flirted. "A secret admirer of yours? Or maybe a jilted lover from your past?" She balanced on one leg, the other pulled up behind her knee as she waited for his answer. He gave Michelle a firm spank on her bottom, earning a playful yelp! "Trevor Collins invited us over for an intimate dinner this Saturday evening." Michelle felt an immediate sense of excitement. After all, she had spent an evening hosting a men's poker party at Trevor's home earlier that summer. It was an elegant, expansive house and in Frank's presence she had flirted and teased Trevor and his male guests over the course of several hours. She had allowed the men to take liberties, feeling up her breasts and bottom, even allowing a few of them the opportunity to play with her pussy in exchange for substantial tips. She was aroused the entire evening and after the game she was treated with the pleasure of meeting Trevor's wife, Gloria. "Gloria is such an exciting lady!" she responded. "Did you accept his invitation?" "Of course! We're expected at eight." "Oh, Frank! We'll have so much fun!" Throughout the banquet dinner Michelle thought of nothing else but the invitation. She was excited and worried at the same time. She worried that Max would be attending the dinner but she was hesitant to ask. She knew Frank would tell her when she needed to know. If the previous months had taught her anything, it was to trust Frank to know what she needed and when she needed it. Michelle had finally accepted that he knew her inner desires better than she did. He had proven it time after time. The next day, Frank instructed her to go shopping for a new dress for Friday's dinner. "Make sure you purchase an entire ensemble, Baby." he had reminded her as she opened the door to leave for her favorite dress shops. "I promise!" she said and added coyly, "Do you have any requests?" Frank let her know the evening may end with some sexual playfulness and to keep that in mind as she shopped. "Use your imagination when choosing your outfit and consider that I may ask you to push your sexual boundaries before the night is complete." She took Frank's suggestion to heart while she shopped, limiting her options to elegant dresses that would create an air of sophisticated sexuality. Not knowing which fantasy Frank might choose for her, she let many possibilities run through her mind as she tried on dress after dress; posing in each one and visualizing the various types of sexual play he might ask her to engage in with Trevor, and especially Gloria. "Could I be so lucky?" she said to herself as she posed in front of a full length mirror in another of a series of beautiful dresses. Michelle had only spoken with Gloria the night of the poker party, but was quite smitten with her. Something about the elegant, mature woman captivated Michelle. Perhaps it was the way she carried herself, displaying such a confident and authoritative aura. She was certainly a beautiful woman; with a slender body and full breasts, just like herself. Whatever it was, Michelle wanted to hear her praise and yearned to gain her acceptance. She wondered if Gloria had discussed such a possibility with Trevor and if so, did they talk with Frank about it? It excited Michelle to think that Gloria might be talking about her with Trevor. Or, was it only wishful thinking on her part? Michelle decided to keep hoping for it and centered her efforts on finding an ensemble that would please both Frank and Gloria. It took her a full day of shopping to choose the perfect outfit; black stiletto high heels, thigh high black silk stockings, black lacy panties with transparent panels in front and back, and a black silk Nicole Miller wrap dress with a short hem and plunging neckline that wouldn't allow for a bra. Michelle spent the remainder of the week involved in her usual routine of luncheons, tennis with her friends and evening activities with Frank and his clients. But, Saturday night was never far from her mind until Saturday arrived; only to be filled with a scheduled breakfast with their friends and more tennis and a meeting with clients after lunch. Finally, as the last commitment ended she could devote her full attention and energy to the evening of adventure Frank had orchestrated. Michelle bathed as Frank shaved, and as she bathed the worry of Max showing up for the dinner crept into her thoughts. She couldn't be certain, but she sensed that Max was in love with her. He indicated as much by the way he kissed her goodnight at the door after Frank had arranged a 'date' with him in their home. What if he showed up at his father's house while they were there and made a scene or simply caused an embarrassment? It's true that she loved him while he was fucking her with his huge cock. But, Frank had arranged it for her and her emotions were only for his cock and then only while Max was ravaging her. She had never given him her heart, only her raw sexuality. But, it bothered her to think about it and she was quiet long enough for Frank to notice her quietness and guess her apprehensiveness. "Don't worry. Max won't be there tonight, Sweetheart," was all he said as he pulled the razor up his jaw. The weight of her worry drained from her body and disappeared into the steaming hot water. "How do you know my every thought?" she asked with admiration. "Michelle, I know your every thought because I care about your every thought." He sat his razor on the sink and looked in her eyes. "I marvel at your natural curiosity, your feelings and emotions, your intricate thoughts and sentiments. I love everything about you." "Frank, I love you so much. I don't deserve you. But, I'm so glad I have you and I'll do anything for you. You know that don't you?" Frank returned to shaving as he spoke. "Yes, I know. And, I'll ask more of you tonight." Michelle didn't answer. Instead, she let out an audible sigh and slid her hand, hidden by the bubbles, between her legs to play with herself while Frank smiled his approval. She wondered if Gloria's pussy looked and tasted like her own because she had never been with a woman before and she hoped tonight would be her first. They slowed to a stop on the Collin's wide, stone circular driveway. Frank held the door for his beautiful wife and she showed her appreciation by opening her legs to him. She knew he loved seeing up her dress. "Very nice," he said. "Why, thank you sir!" she replied, then stood, straightened her dress and walked with him to the front door of this very expansive home. A maid answered the door and led them through the foyer with its marble tile and tall ceiling complete with decorative chandelier and winding staircase. She left them in a large entertainment room; the walls lined with walnut paneling below a chair rail and a light colored wallpaper above it. A huge pool table and a bar with several flat-screen television monitors above it occupied one end of the room. A grand piano, high-back leather chair and matching sofa set were in the other half and a dance floor large enough for ten couples took up the middle third of the room. Trevor and Gloria Collins soon appeared to greet their guests. Trevor was dressed like Frank, wearing slacks and a pullover shirt. Gloria wore a very thin, knee length cream colored silk dress with a low bodice that barely covered the swells of her breasts and was delicate enough to allow her nipples to poke through. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra and after seeing her, Frank and Michelle exchanged an approving glance before walking toward their new friends to exchange greetings. "You look lovely, Michelle!" Gloria said as she pressed her cheek against Michelle's and made the delicate sound of a kiss in her ear. Michelle found herself blushing from the compliment and wondered if Gloria could feel the heat from her cheek when it pressed against her's. Both ladies ran their hands up the small of each other's back before they broke their short embrace. "Yes, very lovely!" Trevor said and gave Michelle a kiss on her cheek and told his wife that Michelle was the best poker party hostess he had ever had. The comment embarrassed Michelle because she wasn't sure what Gloria thought of her and worried she would think of her as a sex starved floosy. "You're blushing again, Michelle," Frank said. "No, I'm not," she responded. "Darling, you are beautiful when you blush! Don't be shy about your innocence," Gloria added and took her by the arm to lead her to the dining room with Trevor and Frank in tow. Michelle demurely thanked her again and felt a warmth run through her body from the praise she was receiving. As Gloria led her away, she wondered again how it would feel to kiss Gloria's pussy. The maid brought dinner and attended to every need as the two couples ate, drank and exchanged lively, sexually charged talk over the next two hours and Michelle seemed to hang on every word Gloria spoke. Eventually, Gloria brought up an unpalatable subject; one Michelle knew might come up, but unsure of how it would play out. "Michelle." "Yes, Gloria?" "Max has said so many nice things about you. You and Frank met him in St. Martin? Tell us all about it!" Michelle blushed once again, wondering how much Max had told his mother about her and uncomfortable in where the conversation might lead with her husband sitting beside her. She looked down at her plate to hide any expression that might give away her embarrassment. "Actually, Frank and I met him on the cruise ship, our very first night aboard. After that, we all spent an afternoon together on St. Martin." Frank chimed in, "Max was great fun! A very witty young man. He and Michelle hit if off right away!" Michelle looked at Frank as he spoke, and then looked away as if trying to avoid her inclusion in the conversation. "I suspected so," Gloria responded and then directed her comments at Michelle. "Max is quite a conversationalist. I'm sure he was engaging to you both." "He certainly was," Michelle responded, trying to keep her answer short, and hoped the conversation would end quickly; still very uncertain if Gloria knew of her escapade with him. Frank looked toward Michelle and added, "He even accepted our dinner invitation after we returned from the cruise and we all had a wonderful evening together didn't we Michelle." Michelle fidgeted in her chair, thinking of that night, thinking of how Max fucked her with his big cock while Frank took pictures, and she nervously blurted out, "Yes! Max was very impressive! Uh, I mean, uhmm you know...he was lots of fun!" "Well, Max is nothing if not fun!" Trevor added. "And, we girls do have to have some fun! Don't we, Michelle?" "Yes....yes, I suppose we do!" she replied, nervously setting her silverware beside her plate and eager to recover from her embarrassment. "We are under so much pressure to be perfect ladies!" Gloria stated to them all. "Being a modest and virtuous woman and all that." She talked directly to Michelle now. "Heaven knows Trevor and I have paid our dues. We are so fortunate to have some nice things and a comfortable life." Trevor grabbed her hand as she spoke. "Your home is beautiful," Michelle told her, thankful the conversation was finally moving away from Max. "Thank you, Darling. It didn't come easily. Trevor and I worked as a team, in much the same way as you and Frank." Her comment warmed Michelle. It felt good to know she thought well of her marriage and she moved forward in her chair and engaged herself in the conversation. "But, we can't be one dimensional, Darling. We can't always carry our virtue on display as if it is a trophy to show the world. I'm very proud of you hosting Trevor's poker party, Michelle. I want you to know, just in case you were unsure of how I felt." Michelle smiled brightly now! She was becoming quite smitten with Gloria and wondered if she would mature into the kind of woman Gloria was; Elegant, worldly and wise, beautiful, and so desirable! Michelle marveled at her beauty and Gloria caught her checking out her figure and gave her an approving wink. "Gloria, to be honest, I was uncomfortable about it. Maybe I was being silly, I know. But, didn't want you to think poorly of me." "Don't mention it, Darling. I've hosted Trevor's parties a few times myself." She leaned forward and whispered in a voice loud enough for the men to hear, "I just made sure Trevor didn't invite our normal circle of friends!" Both women shared an intimate, knowing giggle as the men exchanged looks and a smile. And, Michelle felt her heart strengthen, knowing she wasn't the only virtuous woman with a naughty side to her personality. Gloria and Michelle carried on for some time, exchanging stories about their experiences as hostesses, the conversation turning bawdy at times and the men eventually joined in, complimenting their spouse's on their duties and flirting with them. The fifteen year age difference between the two women wasn't very noticeable in their looks. Gloria was an exceptionally beautiful forty-six year old woman. She had given birth to Max when she was very young and her hips returned to their natural, slender shape quickly and she had maintained her figure ever since. She was very similar to Michelle; both in height and shape. The Secret Garden Ch. 02 The difference in the two women was their stature. Michelle seemed to defer to Gloria, as though the two women had already determined the status each would hold in their relationship. Gloria was obviously the alpha female. The couples flirted with each other across the table; talking, gesturing, and occasionally touching hands and arms as their conversation continued on a sexual tone and eventually Trevor suggested they retire to the entertainment room for some fun. Once again the ladies led the way, holding each other's hand; their high heels clicking as they crossed the tile dance floor and when the men arrived Trevor suggested they do a photo shoot. "We have two examples of the feminine at it's finest; smart, confident, sexy and playful! There couldn't be a better opportunity," he explained. Frank readily agreed and when the ladies didn't object Trevor called for the maid and instructed her to bring the equipment. Trevor poured drinks while the maid, complete with a disapproving look; unpacked light stands, reflectors, tripod and two digital cameras. Michelle wondered if her attitude was due to her added work or her disapproval of their decadent plans. Once finished, Trevor excused her for the remainder of the night and she left through the long hallway leading to the side door. Frank helped arrange the lighting while Trevor explained the shoot to his wife and Michelle. "Have you modeled before, Michelle?' asked Trevor. "I uhmm, yes, yes I have, but I'm still rather nervous,' she replied with a slight, helpless trembling in her voice as she thought of the photos in the album beside her bed. "Well, you are beautiful and you needn't worry, just relax and let Gloria help you with your poses. I'm sure you'll enjoy it as you get comfortable. Are you ready, Gloria? Ladies? Ready to begin?' he asked "Yes, yes," they replied. "Where would you like us?" Trevor first had them standing together, and then sat them each on an arm of the high-backed chair next to the piano. Each took another drink of wine while both men tinkered with their cameras. Trevor began taking photos and directing the women in some casual poses to warm them up and get used to the camera. While he and Trevor snapped away, Gloria took charge of Michelle, giving her tips and instructing her how to pose. Michelle seemed to enjoy being led by her and she deferred to each of her suggestions, practicing them and asking her opinion. Each posed sexily on an arm of the chair when Gloria instructed her to uncross her legs and lean into her. She then placed her hand on Michelle's thigh. Michelle did as she was told without hesitation, and when Gloria's hand touched her dress it pulled off her leg. This made for the first risqué' shot of the photo shoot as both men could just see a hint of stocking top as her dress fell away. It didn't seem to bother Michelle; she did hesitate slightly and thought of reaching for the hem of her dress to cover herself. But, she pushed the thought from her mind as she enjoyed the feel of Gloria's hand and took another drink from her wine glass and as she leaned forward to place the now empty glass on the end-table, her dress blossomed away from her chest, exposing her breasts. Gloria moved her hands up to cup one of them. "Your breasts are delicious," she said softly into her ear. "Your husband's a very lucky man. Do you mind?" she asked as she began to gently squeeze Michelle's plump melons. Michelle shook her head as her lips slowly parted and she began to breathe heavier. "They're almost oversized for your slender frame, Darling," Gloria told her as she gently but firmly caressed her tit. Michelle let out a quiet moan as Gloria looked intently toward her husband and slowly licked her lips. "Do I please you?" Michelle breathed. She was quickly giving in to Gloria's dominance and was very anxious to hear the mature woman praise her. "I'll let you know after I have you lick my pussy, Michelle. For now, we have more work to do for our husbands." Gloria's comment melted her. Michelle was in heaven, letting another woman massage her tits for the first time. Michelle looked at Frank with an "Oh god, I can't believe this is happening" expression on her face and sighed in pleasure. Trevor instructed them to hold their pose and clicked off a burst of photos showing Michelle's exposed tits in Gloria's hands with the top of her dress falling off her shoulders. "Lovely, lovely, Michelle. Hold it right there....Yes!" "You are a very sexy lady, Michelle," encouraged Trevor, "And you work so well with Gloria. Would you undo the wrap and let the dress open up a little bit more, please. That would be wonderful." Michelle looked at Frank for approval and received it with a slight chin nod and wink. Sensing no disagreement, Gloria reached behind Michelle and undid the clasp holding the wrap dress together and with it undone, the dress fell open, and Gloria pulled it from her body, revealing all of her to the camera. "Your body is exquisite!" Gloria told her and Michelle sighed when she kissed her fully on her lips as Trevor and Frank snapped more photos. Michelle's body was reacting to the sexually charged atmosphere and as she received her first sexual kiss from a woman, she felt her pussy moisten and tingle. She couldn't stop herself from delicately pushing her tongue onto Gloria's lips and letting it dance on the soft flesh. When she received Gloria's tongue in return she swooned and relaxed her body, leaned into Gloria and unconsciously rubbed her nipples against Gloria's arm. "That's it, baby. Let yourself go," Gloria said softly. Michelle blushed for the last time. Both ladies entertained thoughts of continuing their embrace until Trevor snapped them out of it with more instruction. He exchanged a knowing look with Frank. They were both pleased with how Gloria had taken charge of her innocent, young subject and everything was going exactly the way Frank had expected. But, it was still early and they had several more poses in mind before they were ready to let the girls have their fun. Trevor and Gloria started to make more demanding requests of Michelle; asking her to hold difficult, tiring poses and Frank wondered how Michelle would take it, but he needn't have worried. Yes, the poses were sometimes difficult to hold but Gloria helped her and after another glass of wine she seemed to not care how difficult the pose was and was quite happy to have Gloria directing her for as long as possible. Frank took a seat on the piano bench, enjoying a fine French cigarette and a glass of wine, while watching his young wife posing with a dominant woman, working hard to please her and no longer blushing when she heard compliments about her body. Trevor suggested Gloria undress, which she did with a flair; having Michelle help her pull the straps off her shoulders and then wiggling her ass suggestively as she slipped out of the dress and let it pool at her feet, revealing herself nude except for stockings and her peek-toe pumps. Michelle's heart raced as she helped Gloria out of her dress. She had never been in a situation like this; herself naked except for her panties, stiletto heels and stockings, and helping such a beautiful, confident woman undress as the camera's busily recorded their actions. She stood behind Gloria and watched as first the dark crevice between her cheeks came into view and then with the dress falling down her legs, Michelle saw the firm muscles of her heart shaped ass. "Beautiful!" she said softly, lowered onto her haunches and slid her hand across the soft skin of Gloria's buttocks. Gloria was now naked, except she wore white stockings and white peek-toe pumps and she turned around slowly so Michelle could see her from the front. This was Michelle's first opportunity to see her breasts, abdomen and pussy. And, as her front came into view, Michelle gasped. The pussy Michelle had hoped to see was only inches from her face. She took a moment to study it, ignoring the hurried activity of Trevor and Frank's photography, and noted how similar it looked to her own pussy and marveled at its beauty. "You want to taste it, don't you?" Gloria asked as she looked down at her. Michelle nodded her head 'yes' and placed her hand on Gloria's waist. "And, if I let you taste my pussy will you be satisfied and focus on our photo session?" Again, Michelle nodded. "You can have a taste, my delicious little slut." Michelle liked being called a slut. It felt so nasty to here it, but it always seemed to release urges from deep inside. She ran her fingers across Gloria's pelvic bone and down her crotch, passing through her pubic hair, then continuing past her labia without touching them and finally onto her inner thighs. Michelle was close enough to smell Gloria's sex and she pulled the aroma into her nostrils and almost buried her face in between Gloria's legs but knew she needed to wait until Frank gave his approval, which he with another nod of his chin. Michelle then moved her face toward Gloria's sex, excited that she would finally have her tongue on another woman's pussy. Gloria cruelly stopped Michelle just as her tongue was pushing out from her mouth and only an inch away from her delight. A pouty look came across Michelle's face and she whimpered. Gloria pushed her hand down her crotch in front of Michelle's face and slowly slid one finger into her pussy, letting it disappear up to the knuckle. She pulled it out, wetting her clit with it and finally into her own mouth. She lewdly sucked at her finger, as if she were showing Michelle how she sucked cock, puckering her lips as if kissing her digit and swirling her tongue around it. Gloria moaned as she slid it back into her cunt. Gloria added a second finger, the two disappearing halfway into her wet cunt, letting Michelle take in the sight of it. "I didn't say you could lick me, Michelle. I said you could taste me." She then held Michelle's chin with her dry hand and pushed her pussy juiced fingers into her mouth. Gloria gently grabbed Michelle's arm and nudged her onto her feet. "Do you approve of my taste?" she asked softly. "Oh, my! Yes!" was Michelle's answer. She suckled Gloria's fingers as if they were a small dick, gleaning all of the juice from them and marveling at how much Gloria's pussy tasted like her own. Frank reviewed the pic of his wife with Gloria's fingers in her mouth and was very pleased, but didn't say anything to Michelle for fear of distracting her. He and Trevor's cocks were both hard, tent-poling out in their slacks. They very much wanted to fuck their wives, or more accurately; each other's wife. But, they had agreed that this would be the lady's night for fun and they would have to settle for taking photos and watching. Next, Trevor had the girls take turns posing in the chair. He wanted a photo that displayed wanton disregard for anything lady-like; he wanted the girls to show off their pussies. Frank had Michelle place her hands under her upper calves, rest her torso against the cushioned back, and then lifted each leg over the chair so that her knees pivoted on the cushioned chair arm, resulting in her legs spread wide and her pussy exposed through the see thru panties. The crotch of her panties were delicate and see through and sopping wet. And, as her legs spread open her outer lips snuck out from underneath the panty and the blonde hairs were glistening with moisture such that Michelle could feel the air cooling them. She felt so nasty posing this way; holding her legs open so her pussy was on display for the camera. But, she was excited by it. It fed a hunger; something Frank called her 'inner slut'. And the more the cameras clicked, the naughtier she felt and the more she enjoyed it. Frank then instructed her to sit on the piano bench and give them a 'come fuck me' look, which she did without any hesitation by propping one foot on the arm of the chair next to her with her knee above her waist while the other was on the floor. She completed the pose by supporting herself with an arm on her leg. She pouted for the camera and spread her legs apart, once again exposing her pussy to the lense. Gloria and Trevor could see the wispy blonde hairs of her bush sneaking out the sides of her panties as her legs stretched open and they talked openly about her pussy, which made Michelle feel even nastier. She could hardly wait to have Gloria's lips on her clitoris and the thought of Gloria treating her like a naughty slut in front of her husband kept running through her mind. She was sexually aroused but still able to control her actions and take direction from Trevor. He instructed them to pose in the cushion of the high-back chair with Michelle sitting in Gloria's lap. Gloria's tanned body above the stocking tops looked delicious and she sat in the chair and under Trevor's instruction she pulled Michelle into her lap. The feeling of her flesh against Gloria's was especially erotic and Michelle kept her thighs together, however a little blonde triangle could be seen peeping out from her panties. Trevor clicked his shutter as Gloria began leisurely caressing Michelle's breasts and Frank's cock hardened even further as he watched Michelle enjoying the attention she was receiving from Gloria. Frank began taking photos again and when Michelle noticed, she smiled at his camera as she moved this way and that, and played up to it as Trevor moved and stood above them, so that he could shoot them from a different angle. Then, he knelt on his knees briefly, just so he could capture the soft glow of light reflecting off her superb thighs all the way up to Michelle's little panties. As he knelt just a few feet away from her, Michelle intentionally opened her legs. She was becoming really risqué now, without prompting, and this was not lost on either man. "Beautiful, ladies. That is very beautiful. Just keep your legs like that, very sexy, and Gloria, reach between Michelle's legs and pull her panties to the side. Just a little wider, your legs a little wider, Michelle. Yes, Gloria. Push your fingers into her blonde bush. That's beautiful." This was the closest any woman had come to touching her pussy and Michelle reacted with a soft moan, "Mmmmmm". Gloria's fingers were so close! She wished they would continue through her bush and onto her clit. "It's waiting anxiously for you! It's right there...please touch it," she thought to herself and was disappointed once she knew Gloria was only going to tease her instead. Trevor and Frank were laying on the charm now, and the more the better, as far as the ladies were concerned. The two men realized both girls had become quite enthusiastic, and were not slow in realizing the evening's fun had just begun. Frank passed another glass of wine to them, as Trevor asked Michelle to come out of her panties, which she did very quickly, and instructed them to pose on top of the piano. He and Frank began snapping away from every angle, while the girls climbed as femininely as possible onto the piano top, stopping for poses as they climbed, and once on top of the piano they began cautiously posing together; as there wasn't much room and they had to be careful not to fall off. Both ladies were now naked in heels and stockings and their bodies provided an excellent contrast to the rich finish of the grand piano. They were aroused and their pussies glistened with moisture whenever the light struck them. Their bodies were constantly in contact as they held suggestive poses for the camera. This inadvertent caressing of bodies had Michelle very worked up. Her nipples were aching to be touched and each time they were, she reacted with soft moans and whimpers for more. She had still not touched Gloria's pussy, nor had Gloria touched her's, and she felt a deep, unrelenting urge to play and be played with, but she held back, waiting for Frank and Trevor's direction. The men talked, followed by Frank heading to the garage and bring back a tall, A-frame ladder, as Frank explained it was time for more risqué' photos. A devilish smile crossed Michelle's face as she looked into Gloria's eyes. "How do you want us, darling?" Gloria asked Trevor. Frank set up the ladder while Trevor positioned them in a 69, both laying on their left side with their left leg stretching out straight and the toes pointed. "That's it ladies, very nice!" Frank adjusted the light stands while Trevor had each girl stretch their left elbow out and rest their heads in its hand. Each woman was now facing the other's pussy as the men began shooting again. "That's wonderful, ladies. Pull your right leg up and set your foot squarely behind your thigh," This was a difficult pose, with one leg stretched out and the other pulled in tight to their bottoms while leaning on one arm. The girls had to hold their muscles tight for an extended amount of time so Trevor could get the right shot. The lactic acid began building up in Michelle's thighs and she wanted to complain but knew Gloria would chastise her if she did, so she kept her discomfort to herself. "Yes! Nice! Nothing makes my camera purr like two little pussies!" he said and took several more shots. Frank brought them another glass of wine and as he set them next to the girls he could smell both pussies, their aroma was mixing together, making a delicious cocktail of sex. "Pull your knees up higher, girls. A little more, open your legs just a little more. Now, hold it....hold it," he instructed. Each pulled her foot up tight to her buttock, opening her thighs as far as she could as Trevor clicked photos of both women's beautiful faces with the other's pussy in the frame. "That's it! Now, relax!" he told them. Both sighed and relaxed their bodies with a smile, confident they had given the camera one of the best poses of the night. Gloria lifted her hand from her side and ran it through Michelle's luxurious hair, lifting the long blonde locks away from her face. Michelle snuggled her cheek against Gloria's hand and purred. When Gloria pulled Michelle's face toward her crotch, Michelle hesitated, found Frank's head nodding approval, and for the first time in her life lowered her mouth onto a woman's pussy. After several licks, Gloria started to moan. "Ohhhh, fuuuuuccckkkkk. You're such a hot delicious slut. Keep going; suck my clit with your hot mouth." Gloria began diddling with Michelle's pussy as she urged her on. Michelle was in heaven! Gloria had teased her unmercifully for the better part of an hour and finally, Gloria was giving her pussy to her and fingering Michelle's pussy at the same time! "The teasing is over," she said to herself. Michelle pulled her face, smeared with pussy juices, back from Gloria's crotch. "Am I doing it right?" she innocently asked Gloria. "You're a natural. Michelle. My pussy is loving your sweet, wet mouth." she replied, and watched Michelle smile and return to her pussy. Michelle kept caressing Gloria with her tongue and at the same time, she pressed her fingers up into the mature woman's cunt and began to tentatively explore it. "Oh God, she's so wet" she thought to herself and a smile began to spread across her face as it dawned on her that she had two of her fingers buried deep in another woman for the first time. "Can I make you cum?" she demurely asked. "You like fingering another woman's cunt, don't you? You want to please me? It's no wonder my son enjoyed fucking you!" Gloria said, speaking to her as if she were her property. "Mmm...Yes....Oh, Yes. Oooohhh!" Michelle replied, surprised but instantly aroused by Gloria's knowledge of her son's fucking of her, and squirmed with excitement as Gloria increased the pace of her fingers across Michelle's clit. Gloria put her hand on the back of Michelle's head and roughly pushed her face into her pussy. "Then be a good little slut and suck my clit the way you sucked my son's cock." The Secret Garden Ch. 02 Michelle thought back to the night Frank had her fuck Gloria's son, Max. She loved sucking his big cock and she especially loved the way he ravaged her, fucking her so hard! Gloria's rough treatment seemed to arouse Michelle even more and she responded with moans and whimpers, indicating to everyone present that she was about to cum. Gloria continued her nasty talk, enjoying the way Michelle responded to her. "If you want to make your first woman cum you'll have to try harder. Come on, slut. Be a good girl and suck me harder! Fuck me with those slender fingers!" I am a good girl. I'm a very good girl, Michelle thought and sucked hard and sped up her thrusts into Gloria's cunt. Gloria knew Michelle wouldn't last long and she didn't want Michelle to cum before her so she expertly timed her actions. She fluently caressed her, pumping her cunt with her fingers, bringing her to the edge of a climax before backing off again, all the while enjoying Michelle's mouth working at her clit. Michelle sucked Gloria's clit as hard as she could and furiously slid her fingers in and out of her cunt. Gloria feverishly pumped her hips against her mouth as she came closer and closer to cumming. "Ohhhh, yeeeaaaaahhhh. Ohhhh, you delicious, beautiful slut. You're going to make me cum. Ohhhhh yeeaaahhhh. You're so fuuuccckkinng goooood!" She moaned as the orgasm swept through her and she furiously rubbed Michelle's clit to bring her along. "Cum for me now, Baby. I want my delicious slut to cum for me!" Michelle went off, squealing like a little girl, her hips thrust up in the air against Gloria's hand, her head buried in Gloria's pussy to muffle the noise as she ground her cunt onto the woman's fingers and orgasmed at the hands of another lady for her very first time. Gloria slid her fingers into Michelle's wet tightening cunt until the last of her spasms ended, then pulled out and slipped her fingers into Michelle's mouth, letting her taste her own pussy. "Oh, that was soooo good" Michelle slurred through the wet digits, still feeing the effect of her receding orgasm with her eyes closed, savoring her own cum. "You're a hot little delicious slut for me, aren't you Michelle? Such a good girl!" Gloria whispered, running her fingers through Michelle's hair and smiling at her wanton sexuality. "I love good little girls who want to be my sluts and make me cum." "Mmmmm," Michelle responded by purring like a kitten. "I hope I pleased you." "I believe you have seduced her completely," Frank said, admiring the way Gloria handled his wife. Michelle just smiled, still basking in the glow of her orgasm. The evening had gone as scripted by Frank. He had pushed his young wife's sexual boundaries and she had once again met the challenge. She had even exceeded his expectations and he sat back in the sofa, shutting down his camera, and full of pride for Michelle. "She is such an exquisite woman!" Trevor said, breaking down his camera gear. "A delicate flower! You will enjoy these, Frank." He handed the memory stick to him and continued putting the equipment into their packs as the two ladies playfully dressed each other. The two couples had coffee and sweets, and the conversation continued for another hour before winding down. Frank could tell his young wife was emotionally, as well as sexually spent and suggested they leave for home. The four stood in the foyer of the home; the ladies once again decorated in their expensive dresses, as all four said their goodnights. Trevor and Frank shook hands and kissed each other's wives. Gloria and Michelle exchanged one last kiss to say goodbye. Michelle snuggled up to Franks shoulder during the drive home and was asleep before they arrived. Frank carried her upstairs to their bedroom and placed her on the bed beside the nightstand with a photo album titled, 'The Secret Garden'. When she awoke, spooning with him, the morning sun was already shining brightly through the bedroom window. The ablum was on the pillow beside her and she smiled when she found the photographs in the section titled, 'A Delicate Flower'. She turned, kissed him, and they made love with the memory of the previous night drifting through their minds. The Secret Garden Ch. 03 This is the third chapter in the series. I've written it for a terrific couple that I know. As they read this, they'll know who they are. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it! You're comments are welcome. * Michelle finished dinner with her husband, enjoying the compliments on preparing such a fine meal. She worked so very hard to please him. Today wasn't unusual. Unless they were going out or entertaining, Michelle always had a wonderful meal prepared. She loved pleasing him... It was that simple. She'd put on a nice outfit, prepare a fine meal and place it on a well prepped table. Afterward, she would bring Frank a martini and ask him if she could anything more for him. Today, like most days, he pushed back from the table to give her room between his legs. Michelle lowered to her knees in front of him, unzipped his slacks and took him into her mouth. Their relationship wasn't some kind of kinky Master/Dom. Instead, they were just loving wife and loving husband, and Michelle was raised to be the kind of wife that pleases her husband. The next evening, Michelle sat at her vanity holding an ornately decorated photo album titled, 'The Secret Garden'. Frank had given it to her that very day. It was made of teak and was the size of a laptop. She unclasped a silver buckle and when she opened it the video screen flickered to life and she began scrolling through the pictures of her sexual journey....The journey in which every step of the way her husband had been by her side, leading her. "It's so beautiful, darling. I love it," She said and quickly added. "And, I loved the old on too. You're so thoughtful, but why replace our album?" Frank looked over her shoulder at the pictures as he brushed her long blonde hair. "It holds videos." "But, we don't have any." "Not yet, Baby," he replied. She scanned through each chapter as he gently pulled the brush through her hair. She remembered each one as if it were yesterday and she felt a small tingling between her legs as the pictures came to life on the screen. Now, Frank had suggested a new chapter be written, and she was nervous about it. "Frank, are you sure of this? Are you sure?" she asked, looking at him in the mirror with obvious concern in her voice. A smile curled on his face as he caught her stare. This is exactly how she reacted the first time he arranged for a handsome man to come to their home for an evening of erotic fun. That was almost a year ago. "Aren't you going to suggest that the Holidays are coming up fast and maybe you should be focusing on other things?" he quipped. "No....Yes....Oh, I don't know," she replied and smiled back at her husband. Frank pulled her shoulders in close to his chest to reassure her. "Yes, I'm sure." Michelle wanted this. She really wanted it. It had been months since their last adventure, their last journey into what they affectionately call their 'Secret Garden'. The thought of posing for erotic photographs with a professional photographer like Alex was exciting! "You're right of course, Frank. You've been right about this all along. I should just relax and do as you tell me to." "That's right, baby. Besides, I can't think of a better Christmas present than a portfolio of erotic photos of you." Michelle tilted her head back, kissed her husband and thanked him for reassuring her. She always submitted to him. It was better that way. "Why should I make these decisions when I have Frank to make them for me," she often told herself. "I suppose it won't hurt to have a few drinks and some fun taking a few photos," she replied. "You remember the evening I invited Max over," Frank said. "Yes, of course I do. You were so wonderful to have arranged a 'Date Night' for me, Darling." "Think of this evening as another night like the one with Max. Let yourself go, Michelle. Enjoy this," he said. Michelle's heartbeat quickened after hearing Frank's comments. "Yes, of course," she responded submissively. She then added, "He's a very intriguing man, Frank. And, he is so very handsome and talented I'm sure. I worry too much about appearances, don't I?" "Yes, but I love you for it, Michelle. Tonight, you need to enjoy him directing you and you need to be able to relax so he can do his job." "And, so my pictures will turn out beautiful?" "Yes, so your pictures will be beautiful." She smiled and sighed. Frank finished brushing her hair and left to take care of some business obligations in the study, leaving Michelle to finish preparing herself. She started to relax as she began to think of the evening in the way Frank had described it; as a "date" like the one he'd arranged with Max so many months ago. As she ran a hot shower, she resigned herself to be everything Frank wanted her to be for the evening. She wanted to look stunning, and ran her choice of outfits through her mind one at a time. She had so many. Frank lavished her with gifts and he insisted she frequently shop for new outfits so her closet was full of the latest fashion wear. With a large glass of wine on the vanity outside the shower, Michelle leaned back into the hot stream of water. She let out a moan of approval as the water covered her and the steam rose across her face. Her hand moved from her knees, slowly down the soft skin of her inner thighs until they rested on her pussy. She ran her first two fingers over her clit. Back and forth; back and forth her fingers moved; flicking and squeezing it with each pass. "Mmmm" she moaned as she thought of how Alex's penis might feel if Frank let him fuck her tonight. Michelle stroked her fingers into her pussy and massaged her soapy bubbles onto her breasts, pulling on her nipples until they hardened. She brought herself to a quick climax and she felt much calmer afterwards. After drying off, she wrapped a towel around herself and selected the outfit to wear for the night. She hung it beside her vanity, and slipped into the robe Frank had left beside her vanity chair. Frank had told her to be sure to be wearing the brightly colored silk robe when Alex arrived. "No bra and no panties underneath. I expect you to tease and flirt and let your robe fall open several times when he first arrives. You can change into your dress when it's time for the shoot to begin," he'd told her. It was now close to eight o'clock. She had spent the entire day nervously anticipating what might happen tonight with Alex. She couldn't guess how she might be asked to pose. But, she hoped he would ask her to expose her pussy and if he did, she knew Frank would enjoy watching and he'd make love to her after Alex left and talk nasty to her as he came in her pussy. Finally, Michelle was ready. She was so nervous! She must have adjusted her robe more times than she could count. And, every time she walked past a mirror she stopped to primp. She couldn't keep her mind from thinking of what would happen during tonight's "date". As she stepped out of the bedroom Frank complimented her. "Very nice," he said. Michelle beamed a very big smile! "So, you like it? "I love it," he replied. "I'm feeling so naughty tonight," she admitted, nervously shifting on her feet to stop the tingling she felt in her pussy. The doorbell rang. It was Alex. Michelle hurried upstairs. She wanted to make a dramatic entrance just like the last time her husband had arranged for her to have a date. Once Alex was inside she caught his attention. "Hello Alex. It's so good to see you!" Michelle called to him from the top of the stairs and as she walked, she thought of how she'd teased her previous suitor in the same way. She had to walk carefully in her heels to keep her robe from opening up more than she wanted. Only enough to give him a glimpse, she said to herself. Frank had told her to flash her pussy to Alex and this was a perfect time to do it. It rode up her legs with each step down, revealing short glimpses of her kitty, and her tanned, muscular thighs. An unexpected knock came at the door. "That should be John, my makeup man and assistant," Alex stated and after a surprised look from Michelle at the bottom step and a nod from Frank he let his assistant in. Frank explained that John would make sure Michelle looks perfect for the shoot. He'll take care of the lighting and attend to their every need. His explanation made Michelle feel better about it and although she didn't expect a stranger to be involved, she understood the need for John to be there and she accepted it without any questions. They sat and chatted for a while over drinks as Alex set up his laptop, looking at photos from other shoots he'd done to decide which poses he would shoot today. John unpacked two cases, one full of makeup, the other full of lighting and Alex's accessories. When he was finished, he had a fully functioning portable vanity set up on the table in front of Michelle, complete with a large three fold mirror, light bar, brushes, and applicators and make up. John brought Michelle a glass of wine and expertly began prepping her for the shoot. Frank really enjoyed seeing his wife sitting in her robe, preparing for the shoot while John put the finishing touches to her hair, and make-up to her face. The robe clung loosely to her breasts and the two sides of her robe touched only across her tummy, where the sash held it closed. As they finished their drinks, Frank could see John and Alex both eyeing Michelle up and down as she sat there in her skimpy little robe. Because their home was quite cool, the men could see her nipples visibly hardening through the robe, and because it was so short, they could just see the hint of her pussy hair under the edge where it rested on her thighs. After some final casual conversation and pleasantries, Michelle went upstairs to change into the outfit she'd wear for the photo shoot. She wiggled into a pair of black panties. As the panty's front panel made contact with her excitable clitoris the fabric's touch sent a tinge of excitement through her crotch and persuaded her to play with herself. She slipped her finger into her wet cunt and pulled her juices over her clit, stopping just short of cumming. She slipped into her heels and then into a very skimpy, short black dress that barely covered her boobs. While walking back downstairs she smiled at Alex and thanked her husband for inviting him. "Frank and I are so glad you came," she said. "I couldn't turn down an opportunity to photograph a beautiful woman like yourself, Michelle, Alex answered. "I'm thrilled." Alex asked what limits were in place for the photo shoot. "None," Frank answered and the two men carried on a conversation about the shoot as Michelle stood patiently by and John worked on the lighting equipment. A feeling of excitement coursed through Michelle's body as she listened. She looked Alex over and her tongue slipped between her lips, the tip barely poking out between them as she felt herself becoming aroused by the two men's conversation about her. Finally, they were finished discussing what would occur during the shoot. Frank turned to his young wife. "You will enjoy tonight," he said. "Mmmm, yes," she answered with a passion in her voice that was undeniable. "And, would you like to suck Alex's cock tonight?" he asked, already knowing the answer. Frank thought of how pretty she looked as she responded to his question. He also enjoyed the way it made Alex feel uncomfortable. The question had sent a jolt of energy through her. She'd hoped he'd ask and she'd practiced her answer in the mirror when she was changing. "If that is what you want of me, I would like it very much," she replied. Frank told them both to enjoy themselves and excused himself to his office. Michelle walked Alex through the house, showing him the suitable places to stage the session. He decided on two or three, set up his equipment and started with some simple poses of Michelle standing and squatting in her dress and heels. She was nervous as the camera clicked and Alex was aware of this and took several breaks to allow her time to relax and drink wine and each time they broke, John made sure her makeup was perfect. It was getting close to Christmas and the tree was up so Alex had Michelle pose in front of it. "This will make you more comfortable," he said. "Thank you, Alex. You're so considerate. Did you know this shoot is a Christmas present for Frank?" "I didn't, Michelle. Well then, we will have to make it a very special one with a very special title. Perhaps we should call this series, 'My Christmas Slut'." She giggled, obviously somewhat embarrassed but also aroused by the title. "That sounds nasty, Alex. But, I like it!" Awkwardly she added, "Does that mean I'm your slut for the evening?" "If I'm lucky," he answered. Michelle started warming to the camera, allowing her natural exhibitionist side to take over. The wine certainly helped but it was her excitement at being photographed that drove her to pose in more suggestive ways. Alex guided her with a strong, professional touch, suggesting poses and taking pic after pic and egging her on to do more and more. In no time at all, Michelle had her dress pulled off her tits and half way down her thighs, exposing her ass, the top of her thighs and her pussy, covered only by a sexy panty. She was surprised by how brazen she was being but she was having too much fun to want to stop. "Alex, I can't believe I'm doing this in front of you. Oh my goodness! I shouldn't be so provocative!" "Let yourself go, Michelle. Remember, this is for Frank," he answered, knowing his response would give her cover to be a good Christmas Slut. Frank remained in his office. The entire house was wired with video and after pouring himself a drink, he switched on the system from behind his desk. He enjoyed seeing his sweet wife exposing herself to Alex and John. And, he was very proud of himself for setting this up. He knew that tonight she would taste her second strange cock and he was especially excited about having it all captured on his home video system and in Alex's photographs. He had plans for his sweet wife that she didn't need to know just yet. She was still too innocent to hear them. It had been months since their last adventure, but Frank hadn't been complacent. Not at all. All things in due time, he thought as he sipped his scotch and watched his wife being seduced. He'd found Alex through a recommendation from his good friend Trevor and after a dinner meeting, he'd introduced her to Michelle. He could tell that from the very start, she was quite enamored with him and after watching the two of them flirt, he'd decided to trust him with photographing his wife, and a little more. After the first scene, Alex suggested they continue in the first floor bedroom. He instructed her to change into the lingerie she and her husband had chosen for the shoot and to relax on the bed and to react in whatever natural way seemed most pleasurable to her. Modestly, Michelle turned away from him as she slipped out of her dress and into the lingerie and while her tits were still exposed, John interrupted and applied some pink rouge to her nipples with a soft brush. "There....That'll make them stand out, Michelle," he told her. She smiled a naughty smile and finished pulling the lingerie over her breasts; after which John straightened the lingerie until it fit perfectly on her. She climbed on the bed. She thought of her husband and how his strong leadership had given her something she'd lacked as a young woman; a confidence about her own attractiveness. She knew she looked stunning. The color of the lingerie complimented her skin, giving it a glowing, healthy color and texture, and her blond hair appeared silky and soft as it reflected the pastel colors of her lingerie. As Michelle settled on the smooth satin sheets, she began making love to Alex's camera and began lusting for him as well. She began unwittingly to stir on the bed, squirming and adjusting position. Alex's camera captured Michelle's hunger and sexual interest frame after frame. After Alex had filled up the memory stick he gave her a glass of wine. A little embarrassed at what had just occurred, she drank most of it within a few minutes. They were now ready for the next scene; a scene that was to show Michelle in a pose that reflected her eagerness to be touched and fondled. He let her know that he wanted more raw sexual energy in this scene. "Turn it up a notch," he told her, and Michelle settled back on the bed once again. This time, Alex began touching her between photos. He ran his hands over her body, caressing her breasts and feeling down to her legs where he slid his hands under her negligee and caressed her pussy. This was the first in months that anyone other than Frank had touched her like this and she responded with goose bumps across her body. Her pussy was already soaked, even before Alex touched her and Michelle squirmed under his touch. In his study, Frank watched as Alex leaned over her and gave her a deep and passionate French kiss. She responded by kissing him back with her wet tongue exploring his and running her hands through his hair. He squeezed and manipulated her clitoris between his thumb and forefinger until she thought she would explode, and at that point he backed off and grabbed his camera. Without thinking Michelle started to feel herself above the thin fabric of her lingerie as she posed. As she played with herself, Alex took a full load of photographs and announced the scene complete. She didn't want it to be. She wanted to keep going, but he was the boss. "During this next set of poses, I want you to show me how aroused and ready for sex you are," he told her. Michelle quickly took a last long sip from her glass of wine. "Mmmm, that shouldn't be hard," she replied. He smiled and instructed her lay naked on the bed. "Leave your heels on, baby," he added. She quickly took everything off except her heels and laid back onto the bed. Alex took several photos before moving in for close ups of her face and tits. He pulled her legs apart and took several of her pussy before setting the camera down. Michelle was quite aroused by her exposure and offered no resistance when Alex pushed his head between her legs and licked her labia. She moaned as he licked up and down, sometimes in a circular motion around the outside lips, and at times stopping to suck on her now swollen button. Michelle swooned and pressed her head back into the pillows, her pussy grinding into his face, enjoying the sensations and approaching close to orgasm. Just when she thought she would go over the edge, Alex got up and began taking more photos, his camera clicking off frame after frame. Michelle was beside herself. Her pussy was on fire and she desperately wanted his cock. During the next break she sat on the bed drinking more wine while John freshened up her makeup and applied a light base coat to her body to ward off the glare from the lights. "You need a base coat to cover your perspiration, Dear," John told her. He expertly applied the makeup onto her arms and shoulders and upper chest before moving his hands onto her large supple orbs where he took his time with circular motions and squeezed her tits and pulled them up and out as the makeup smoothed out her skin tone. John then applied another layer of pink blush to her nipples before putting base coat on her stomach and legs and then onto her outer pussy lips, cleanly shaven for the shoot. He was careful not to touch her clit, knowing he might be going into forbidden territory if he did. When he'd finished, Michelle had a lustrous and even tone over her body and she was ready for more photographs. She looked up at Alex. "You have me so worked up, Alex" she said. The Secret Garden Ch. 03 "You are an exquisite woman," he replied, approached her, and put his mouth close to hers. Their lips found each other and their tongues touched. Michelle put her arms around his neck, ran her fingers through his hair and pushed her breasts firmly against his muscular body. Slowly, she rose up onto her knees, pulling her erect nipples up his chest. He lowered his mouth to her breasts and suckled her. "Mmmm, yes. Yes," she moaned. Michelle sat on the edge of the bed in front of him while he stepped out of his shoes, slacks and briefs. He was close to her and his cock was hard and erect. He handed the camera to John with instructions to take photos. As he took off his shirt, Michelle reached for only the second cock, other than Frank's, since her marriage. John clicked away at photo after photo as Michelle wrapped her hand around its base and squeezed and pushed her hand in toward his body, stretching the skin tight. She pulled it to her mouth, the head already leaking precum and licked the underside. She looked up at him and took him inside her mouth. "That's my girl," Frank whispered as he watched her looking up at her lover with his cock in her mouth. Frank heard her moaning and whispering between slurps and licks. "Oh Alex. Mmmm, your cock is so nice in my mouth. Mmmm, so good." Frank was getting more aroused by his wife's words and the nastier she talked the more he liked it. He used the zoom feature to get a better look at her face. Her eyes closed and she took as much of him into her mouth as she could fit. But, his girth was too big for her petite mouth and she had to stop after only half his cock. She worked her small mouth around and around the tip and slurped her lips each time she pulled it out. She took turns jerking it with each hand and sometimes she would pop it against her cheek before putting it back into her mouth. "That's it, baby," Frank whispered as he watched his pretty wife work on Alex's cock; his own cock pushing against his slacks. Click, click, click....The camera recorded every move. Alex was also a watcher and he enjoyed watching Frank's sexual toy licking and slurping his penis as she fingered herself to an orgasm. He could easily see that she was cumming and held her mouth to his cock with his hands on the back of her head. A low guttural moan announced his intentions to cum. Frank watched his wife's slender hand grab Alex's balls. Alex's balls tightened and began pumping cum up his shaft. Michelle felt the first big wad shooting into her mouth. It felt hot and salty to the taste. And, it threw her into another orgasm. She continued to milk his balls as he shot more and more cum into her mouth, filling it up and then gushing across her face. John was capturing it all..... "Unnh....Unnh!" Alex groaned. "Take it all," he grunted. Afterwards, Alex fell onto the bead in a sated heap, with Michelle lying beside him. "Thank you, Gorgeous." He said. "You're very welcome," Michelle mewwed. "I'm going to change back into my robe." She added and left Alex to recover on his own. Alex joined Frank in the study and asked him about the porn movie they'd discussed over the phone. "I'm still considering it, Alex." Frank replied. "Sounds good," Frank replied as Michelle walked into the room joining them. "I hope you got lots of good pictures," she exclaimed with an excited, but exhausted voice. Michelle was very quiet after they left. "Frank, I felt a little strange about the shoot," she said. She explained that she hadn't expected there to be another man and certainly hadn't expected him to touch her and fondle her the way they had. "You seemed to enjoy Alex during the photo shoot," Frank gently asserted. "That was different. We'd had a nice dinner with Alex. You'd allowed us to flirt and get to know each other. I felt I knew him before I'd agreed to the session. But, tonight....John was a complete stranger and he played with me, feeling me up almost to the point of fingering me." "I understand, Michelle. You know, once or twice tonight it looked to me as if you might have been enjoying it," Frank teased. "Frank, that's part of the problem" she replied "I was shocked the way he touched me, but also intrigued to find out how you would react, and just how far Alex would go." "Darling, your journey will not always be comfortable. I'll put you in some situations that will push you. You have to trust me, baby," he replied. "I do, Frank. I trust you completely," She said and admitted they had given her a little tingle of pleasure. She admitted that it had turned her on being touched that way. Three days later Alex brought the photos by the house, and they were exceptional. Alex had done a wonderful job, and Michelle was a little surprised at how good she looked. They both thanked him profusely for his time, patience, and skill. Just as Frank had planned, Alex asked if Michelle had ever thought of acting, because she seemed so comfortable in front of the camera and had coped so well with taking direction and being positioned by his assistants. "You would be a wonderful," he told her. Michelle asked what sort of acting he was talking about, and Alex replied "Soft porn or hard. Whatever you and Frank are comfortable with. It would be a private production owned by you and for your private use only. You'd own the distribution rights. It would never be shown outside of your own home." She told Alex that she wasn't sure about it, but after a long conversation she agreed to look over a storyboard Alex promised to send. Frank walked Alex out to his car and they talked about Michelle. "She's progressing very nicely, Frank." Alex stated as he opened his car door. "We got her to pose in front of me and a stranger. She sucked my cock without even breaking a sweat." Alex asked Frank how he felt; now that he'd watched his wife in action twice with another man. Frank didn't tell him about their previous adventures. Instead, he played along as if this was the first time. "I'm loving it, Alex. So is Michelle. I think she's ready for the next step." "Awesome," Alex replied. "Yes, Michelle is doing very well. She has a submissive nature and naturally wants me to lead her. She's come a very long way." Frank added. "I know that, Frank," Alex replied. How far would you like to see your wife go?" Frank thought about it for a while as Alex got into his car and powered the window down to hear Frank's answer. "As far as you can get her to go. We'll do the video," He replied with a calm confident voice. "With one condition, I get to watch it all, and I have full distribution rights. Michelle will do the video. Don't worry about that." "Great," Alex replied. "How much are we talking about," Frank asked. "If you want a professional production....Well into six figures," Alex responded. "Put it together. Block us a couple months out," Frank told him. "Deal, I'll see what I can do," Alex replied and sped off. Later that week, Alex phoned Frank to say he had a story outlined and a date set for the shoot. Frank had him overnight it to him and he spent some time with Michelle going over the proposal. And they went out for a nice dinner to discuss it. "Is this what you want, Frank?" Michelle asked. He told her that it sounded like a nice simple shoot. She knew what he expected of her, but part of her wanted to do it and part of her didn't. She thought about it as the evening wore on and finally agreed. "But, only if you can promise me two things....Two very important things. "Yes, of course. Tell them to me." "First, the movie must never leave our home," she said and hesitated before adding her second condition. "Second, I can take a few acting lesson first." "I promise. On my word of honor, I promise." She took his hand in hers. "Then I will do it." "You've always wanted to act," he replied. "Yes, and if I'm going to do this I want it to be perfect for you. I've always wanted to do some acting, you know that. It will be a cherished memory that we keep forever. I don't want to be disappointed." "It will become a part of our Secret Garden," he added and reached out and took her hand in his. "Yes, and we will have it to watch over and over again... forever," she said softly. Frank called Alex and gave him the good news as well as Michelle's conditions and let him know to hold onto the date but it might change. The next day, he set up Michelle with acting lessons with a local group from a dinner theater. Michelle jumped head first into her acting and within weeks was cast in a play with the group. With her looks and her natural ability she was a huge hit on opening night. Afterwards, Frank took her to her favorite dance club to celebrate and it was there, after a few drinks, that she declared herself ready. "I'm ready, Frank. But, I don't want to give up my stage acting. Can I keep doing my dinner theater? Please, can I do my dinner theater and the video too?" Frank assured her she could continue with both and he was genuinely happy she'd found a way to express herself with acting. "Nothing has anything what so ever to do with the other, Michelle." He was proud of her achievement and was excited about the upcoming porn shoot. He called Alex and gave him the go ahead. The next week, a script was delivered and Michelle began rehearsing her lines. There weren't many to learn but she diligently practiced and memorized them within a day. The script called for a scene where she would receive a private massage in her home. The story had her husband purchasing a private massage for his wife. It was to be a surprise and initially, two men would appear at her front door to provide the massage and would flirt with her as they described the service her husband had purchased. She would be dressed in a very sexy dress and high heels and would invite them inside. The script had Michelle asking if the massage was already paid for and the men assuring her, "Yes, your husband has taken care of everything. He even purchased the full body stimulation rods for you." Michelle was to act innocent, not aware of the true meaning of the 'stimulation rods and respond with "Oh? Okay then. How very nice of him." Frank laughed when he heard that. Michelle laughed with him and jokingly said, "I'm going to get paid to have a massage, and receive full body stimulation rods as well!" In the scene, Michelle would then go off to the bedroom, and put on a robe after she had slowly stripped out of her clothes. The two men would remind her that she should be totally naked under the robe as the oils they use would stain any clothing. She would return in a beautiful, albeit skimpy, robe and high heels and things would heat up from there. Back to reality; the following Friday she met with the two men she would do the movie with. Their names were Victor and Mark, and they spent a couple of hours going over their lines. Nothing untoward occurred and they were very professional. She felt much more comfortable about the whole thing. Actually, she could best be described at giddy about the upcoming production. Late Saturday afternoon a production van pulled up to the front of the house. Michelle looked out the window at the crew streaming out and knew this was the moment of truth. She gulped hard, straightened her hair in the mirror and joined Frank in welcoming Alex and a team of cameramen and assistants into their home. As the crew set up the scene Michelle talked with her fellow actors and it seemed almost surreal to her because she was having a professional conversation with two men that would soon be fucking her. Two assistants began setting up equipment for each of the three scenes; the front door and porch, the bedroom, and the massage table scene in the living room. This created a flurry of activity as Alex calmly went over each scene with his actors. They set the room up with two video cameras on tripods and two hand held cameras to be used by the cameramen. A make up vanity was set up in the dining room. By the time everything was done, the house was transformed into a movie set. Two monitors were put in Frank's home office and Alex suggested that he stay in the office to watch the remote feeds or remain well out of view. He chose to watch the action from his office and poured himself a good stiff drink and turned on the monitors. Each had a split screen showing a different camera's video feed. He saw the crew doing the final prep; cameramen putting on their headsets, key grips extending the microphone booms and the lighting guys making their adjustments. All the while, a makeup expert prepped Michelle for the opening scene at the front door. An assistant walked into Frank's study with a cordless headset. He turned it on. "Alex told me to give this to you. You'll be able to hear his conversations." Frank put it on and heard each person check in with Alex to let him know they were ready. "Camera two check"...."Camera three check"...."Lighting ready"....etc... "Message Board ready?" Alex barked through the line. "Ready," was the reply. Alex yelled at the actors, telling them to take a moment to prepare. "We're on in two," he said. Michelle quickly ran through her lines in her head, finishing just as Alex shouted, "Action" and the filming began. The crew had set up long fabric panels to obstruct the view and the lots on their street were very large but not so large that they had total privacy so the large panels definitely helped. Even so, a few nosy neighbors could make out bits and pieces of what was happening. Michelle was nervous about having her country club friends watching and she knew she'd be grilled about it that weekend during her tennis matches, but she'd committed to this and she wasn't about to back out now. With a few nosy neighbors watching, she did the front door scene in a dress and high heels that could best be described as a cross between classy and slutty. Frank could tell from Alex's chatter that he was impressed with her. He called the scene a wrap after only two takes, and he only used two in case something happened in the first take that he didn't catch. Michelle was a natural and was enjoying herself quite a bit. Especially since several of the husbands from the homes nearby were finding excuses to be outside. "Move along, boys. Nothing to see hear," Frank laughed as he looked out the window to see who was watching. He noticed they were the very ones that loved to be around her at the neighborhood cookouts and found ways to tease and flirt with her when their wives weren't close by. She'd never worn anything slutty in front of them before and he knew this was a special treat for them, as well as for Michelle. Once that scene was shot, the next scene was of Michelle doing a slow strip in the bedroom and slipping into her robe for the massage scene. Once again, Frank had it all on the monitors Alex had set up in the office and it was amazing how well his young innocent wife performed for the cameras. Victor and Mark weren't in this scene so they waited in the living room where the massage table had been set up for the final scene. Alex used three takes on this one to get several versions to choose from and when they'd taped enough, the monitors in Frank's office switched to the living room. Alex explained what he wanted from her and then yelled "Action!" and Michelle entered from the hallway. They each said a few campy lines and then one of the actors, Mark, asked her to hop up on the table, and lay face down, but to unfasten her robe before she did. So Frank watched her lay face down on the table, with a short robe covering her gorgeous body. Victor was one side of the table, and Mark the other. They each had a little bottle of massage oil and some hand towels. One of them started talking to Michelle, explaining that the oil was designed to prepare her skin for the massage and allow for more stimulation. Michelle responded, "That's fine." He also explained that they would both be working on her at the same time, and then peeled her robe away to leave her completely naked. Alex barked out a few instructions for the cameramen, reminding them of what he wanted in the shot. The two actors oiled up their hands and went to work on Michelle's back, massaging the oil in and working back and forth across her back, slowly moving down her back towards her bottom. "Mmmm, that feels so good. Do the stimulating rods come next?" she asked, just as the script called for. "Ah, no. The rods are used at the end of the massage," Mark replied. They continued working their hands across her body, spreading the oil and rubbing it into her skin. At this point, Frank shifted his view to an overhead camera they had set up on at the top of the stairs and watched intently as the two men expertly massaged his wife; gently pulling and pushing and working the massage oil all over. And as he watched, he saw that their hands would disappear from view as they tucked them down between her lovely ass cheeks. Michelle was very quickly becoming aroused. Frank knew the signs; her body was beginning to squirm and move in rhythm with the men's hands and he could see small changes in her expression. Her lips opened ever so slightly and the tip of her tongue was visible between them. With each working on one leg, Victor and Mark massaged her thigh muscles, getting closer and closer to her pussy. As they massaged her inner thighs, the outside of their hands kept brushing up and down Michelle's pussy lips. Each took turns running his hand up the crack of her pretty little behind and then in a circular pattern across her ass and back between her legs, smoothly running across her pussy lips as the motion repeated. Frank heard Alex instruct the cameraman to get a close up of her face and soon he saw the aroused look on her face. She was really enjoying all this attention. Victor asked Michelle to turn over onto her back. She did as she was asked, and she lay there fully exposed. Her arousal was seen in her pussy to. It was moist and glistened when the light shown between her legs. Victor and Mark pulled her legs open, letting them dangle off the table at her knees. Michelle was no longer on a script. Her mind was spinning with thoughts of fucking these two bulls and she was aroused way beyond the point of caring who watched. Alex had the assistant with the message board write an instruction for the two men and hold it where they could see it. "Finger her," it read. Then he barked out instructions for the cameramen to get a close up of the shot. Their fingers worked in and out of Michelle and a quick glance at one of the tripod cameras focused on Michelle's head showed that she was arching her head back, and biting her lips with the pleasure they were giving her as they stroked her pussy. Victor then moved to the head of the table, and Mark moved round between her legs. "Are you ready for the most exhilarating bit?" he asked. Michelle just nodded her head. She wasn't acting any more. She was only reacting now. Frank watched the monitor and listened to the campy dialogue. "We're going to strip down so we can work you over better. We sure don't want you to feel our coat sleeves on your skin, do we?" Michelle just gently shook her head without opening her eyes. They took turns stripping out of their clothes. "We're going to use the stimulating rods now," Victor stated. Michelle replied with a soft, "Yes...the rods. The big hot rods." Frank knew what this meant and he squeezed his cock as he waited anxiously for them to fuck her. She was about to get two big cocks, and Frank was going to sit there with a fine drink and big cigar and watch it happen. "Fuck her, boys," Alex whispered into his mic. The Secret Garden Ch. 03 They started by leaning forward over her and reaching to the center of her stomach to begin, moving in long slow round strokes as they massaged her torso. Victor was moving slowly up towards her breasts and Mark down towards her pussy. As they straightened up Frank switched his view back to the overhead camera, and watched as Victor's hands gently glided over her breasts for the first time. Her nipples were rock hard. Through their headsets, cameramen number two heard Alex's instruction to zoom in on Victor's hands as they massaged her beautiful breasts. He started gently kneading them, starting at the base with his fingers stretched wide and squeezing them together as he pulled them up. As Victor worked her breasts, Mark tickled his fingers across the edge of her pussy and onto her pubic mound. His danced his fingers across the blond landing strip she'd formed that morning and back down across her pussy. He was sending her into an even higher state of arousal with each sweep between her legs. Alex had one of his assistants write a message on a hand held dry erase board. It was for the two actors. It read, "Victor, put your cock in front of her face." Victor's huge cock was no longer flaccid. Indeed it was now at half erect, already very large, and pointing straight out and he popped it against the table beside her face. Michelle opened her eyes, and they widened like saucers at the sight of the big staff. She didn't need any direction; she just opened her mouth and took it between her lips. He continued kneading her breasts, pulling and pinching while the camera filmed Michelle sloppily sucking and slurping on his cock. Victor was enjoying her performance so well that he went off script, "Yes, that's it, honey, do it, take what you want. Oh yeah, take it all in there. Fuck, you suck a cock better than any woman I ever had. Shit, you're good. Fuck yeah, do it. Yeah, put it in your mouth." Franks watched his sweet wife close her eyes and made love to Victor's cock with her mouth. I wanted to make him shoot his sperm in her mouth and she wanted Mark to fuck her already hot cunt and make her climax. Victor stood there, holding her head with his hands as his cock pulsed and flexed in her throat. He pulled back and her mouth went with him, not wanting to let go. Mark had his fingers working in and out of her pussy, while Victor was massaging her breasts and fucking her gorgeous face. "That's a good slut. Suck that cock," he said. Mark's hands then stretched her legs wide apart. It wasn't in the script when he asked, "You want to hard cock now, cunt?" Michelle wasn't acting when she pulled Victor's cock from her mouth and responded, "Fuck me...Fuck me now." He put his cock against Michelle's wet cunt and slid it inside. He stopped when the head disappeared and asked her again. "You want all of this, Baby?" Michelle was beside herself. She'd abandoned all pretense of acting and only wanted to be fucked by them both. She wiggled her hips as best she could to take in more of Mark's hard cock and with a mouthful of cock she whimpered a "Yes". Mark pushed his cock all the way inside. Frank's beautiful, sexy wife was being spit-roasted with a dick in her mouth and another fully in her pussy. Alex sent a message to camera two, "Get in close on his dick in her mouth." On one monitor, Frank now saw close ups of Victor's dick as it slipped in and out of her waiting mouth, wet and shiny with her saliva. On another he saw Mark's cock sliding in and out of her cunt, collecting a thin band of white cream at the base. A third monitor showed his balls banging against her ass with each stroke. And, a fourth showed a wide view of the entire scene. All the while, he could hear Alex barking out instructions into the headsets of the production crew. The assistant with the dry erase board furiously scrawled a message for the actors, 'Get her on her back' it read. They roughly turned her over and resumed fucking her mouth and cunt. Both men were getting worked up, grunting and moaning with each thrust. They were pulling on her nipples and gently twisting them as they continued their constant push into her mouth and pussy. Their balls were constricting, pulling back between their legs and cum was wanting to push out of their groins and up into their cockshafts. Michelle now moaned uncontrollably as she jacked off Victor and begged for his hot cum. Frank watched as Mark's cock slowly began to disappear into her. The camera zoomed in and he was seeing up real close and very personal exactly what was happening. He watched as Mark buried himself all the way inside of her, then Frank leaned toward the monitor to see Mark as he slowly pulled out of her right before his eyes. His dick seemed to just keep coming and coming out of her hole. Finally it rested against her opening and again he slowly pushed back inside of her. Watching this was driving me Frank nuts with pleasure, and having Michelle's mouth making love to Victor's dick just added to the heat of the moment. Michelle grabbed her own breasts and worked her nipples. Mark pulled out and when he did Michelle saw that there was just enough room for her to stretch upwards and take more of Victor's cock in her mouth. Because of the angle, she couldn't get as much of it as she desired. Frank watched her let him go and Mark slid it back inside Michelle, He pulled out enough again for her to do it again, so she arched her mouth up and Victor pushed into her mouth and down her throat. He pulled out of her mouth and Mark pushed back inside of Michelle. This went on and on, over and over. She climaxed with so many small climaxes that she just trembled. Michelle was going absolutely nuts as this went on. She was moving her hips, trying frantically to recapture Mark's cock as Victors's cock would go into her throat, and then she would moan like crazy when Victor would thrust it back in all the way to her cervix. Alex told the assistant with the message board to write "Drill her now", and show it to Mark and Victor. They read the message and began fucking his co-star with greater force. After what seemed like the most wonderful passing of time stroking his own cock and watching his wife on the monitors, Frank now watched as Mark began to drill Michelle...really fuck her hard and fast. He was riding his cock all the way in and all the way out, faster and faster, harder and harder. Alex, just out of frame, enjoyed watching his actor's balls swing back and forth hitting her face as his dick fucked her mouth. Her body shook as an orgasm swept through her body. She bucked against Mark's cock as he went deep inside and held it for a moment as cum rushed up his cockshaft. As her orgasm continued, she felt the first big wad of hot cum shooting against the velvety walls of her pussy. Mark pulled out quickly and shot the rest of his big load across her tummy. "Here's your secret fluids," he grunted as he jacked off onto her. "Lick my balls," Victor moaned and she quickly took his hairy scrotum into her delicate mouth. She stroked his cock with one of her tiny hands and it wasn't long before he shot off, sending several thick white streams of cum across her face and tits. "Another dose for you," he announced, grabbed his cock from her hand and aimed it onto her tits. Melissa whimpered and moaned as the two men spread their cum across her tummy, breasts and face. "Are you satisfied with your massage?" Victor asked and guided some of the cum on her face into her mouth. "Mmmm," she responded as she licked the salty fluid from her lips. "Cut and wrap!" Alex shouted and the scene concluded. Michelle was spent, emotionally as well as physically. She laid on the table for a few moments to recover and then put her robe on and went to the bedroom to clean up. The crew began quickly breaking down the gear and were out of Michelle and Frank's home in less than fifteen minutes. With Michelle still in her bedroom, Alex came back to Frank's office and asked how he liked it. "I got my money's worth and much more," he answered. "I'll give you 200,000 for the rights. Just sign here," Alex offered, pulled a contract from his jacket and threw it onto Frank's desk. "In your dreams, man. In your dreams," he replied, shook Alex's hand and showed him to the door. Alex assured him he'd have the movie to him within a week and left. After Alex and his crew were gone, Michelle showered and changed, and she returned to being the submissive, innocent girl she naturally was. "I don't know what got into me today, Frank. That's just not like me to flaunt myself to our neighbors like I did in the scene at the front door. Do you think I was to bold?" She didn't wait for his reply. "And, the things I did with Victor and Mark... All of it captured by the camera. Oh my!" she sighed. "Michelle, you were wonderful. You were exquisite. Put your worries away." "As long as you don't think I'm a slut, Darling. I couldn't live thinking you thought that way about me," she replied tenderly. "Michelle, today we were in our Secret Garden. And, nobody can enter it but you and me." They cuddled and spent the rest of the evening reconnecting.