A Middle-Aged Wife Makes Her Film Debut
Similar to plenty of ladies of her era, my wife, Rita, disliked getting photographed naked. She had a brief list of things she wouldn't do, and being captured by the camera in the buff was right at the top. Regardless of how deeply she dived into hot-wifery, she clung to this ban. She didn't want her family to find her on a porn site, which was unknown to me, and she was afraid of her reputation. Ultimately, her attempts at secrecy were pointless since men tend to gossip. Thus, it might as well be a matter of having pictures to validate the rumors.
She got boudoir photos taken every year. They looked fantastic... and quite unsexy. I would take pictures of her in bikinis. She'd comb through my camera and eliminate the too- Provocative ones. Then there were instances where she got caught on video. The first time it involved a concealed camera in a restroom. The second time, she believed I wouldn't learn about it, also in a restroom. Both times, the videos ended up on porn sites, causing us significant distress. I assumed that at least this would open her up to attempting nude photography. But no, it only made her adamant about not being nude photographed.
The time of our best friends' wedding arrived. For years, these friends had been our swing partners, and their relationship with us had been a period of relative normality. Sexy and kinky, but normal. When they decided to cease swinging, normalcy apparently faded away. At the wedding reception, she inquired if she could meet up with three men, the string trio that had performed earlier.
I was against the plan, but I realized her query was merely a formality. Clearly, she had already slept with all three. She tempted me by promising to let me record the encounter and this captured my interest. I had desired to film her for years and here she was putting herself in a bind where she wouldn't have room to debate creative control.
I made the decision to create both a video and a full-fledged porn flick featuring my sexy wife. It was not meant for public dissemination. While I was finished with my masterpiece, I had to show it to our friends, Kevin and Susan, whose nuptials Rita had subtly along with discretely disgraced. So, when she was absent, I invited them over for a unique movie evening.
A still image of my wife appeared on the screen. She was dressed in white and holding a bouquet of flowers. A headline in a daring font appeared to read "Maid of Dishonor" and, in smaller letters, "Starring Rita Morceau".
"Did she finally let you do it?" Kevin asked, predictably.
"It was an unusual occasion."
"I'll say it was," Susan remarked. "I've been desperate to hear the details but she refused to share."
"Even I don't know what occurred before the wedding. However, what took place after the nuptials ought to appease... your curiosity."
The scene depicted a motel room with inexpensive furnishings and mass-produced artwork, two double beds. Rita was alluringly dressed as a bride, though a bit too old for the role. Three young men in tuxedos surrounded her, grinning from ear to ear. They posed and hammed it up for the camera. The viewpanned right as close-ups of the performers began accumulating in the empty portion of the frame. The HD images were styled as Polaroid photographs with wide top margins. The Polaroid format appealed to me a lot.
"Is that her wedding dress?" Susan inquired with a snicker.
"No, that's from a costume party. She didn't wear white at our wedding naturally."
Rita tossed her bouquet to a fictional onlooker, then the three men succeeded in kissing the faux bride with increasing passion. The dark-haired kid, Jeff, knelt down and reached beneath her dress to snatch a garter off of her lovely leg. He embraced her and kissed her desperately, his tongue visibly moving in her mouth. Theo, Susan's attractive cousin, embraced her from behind and the two of them pushed her down between them, grinding their groins against her. The view panned right again, and more close-ups were stacking.
Kevin responded as anticipated. "Wow. This is really happening."
Theo unzipped her and Jeff assisted her in slipping out of the dress. Underneath, she wore a plain white bra and panties which contrasted starkly with her voluptuous figure and sun-kissed skin. They looked striking, nevertheless.
Mickey, the large gentleman, leaned her backward and kissed her passionately, his tongue in her mouth and his hand in her panties. She pushed him back, yet she was laughing as she did so. He put his hands on her shoulders and drew her down. She looked up at him with delirious happiness as she crossed his fly.
"You're the only two I'd trust with this. After all, you've both experienced her in this way before."
"It feels different when it's just the four of us, you know."
As Mickey stroked Rita's red hair with silver strands, she performed oral sex on him. Jeff and Theo had their penises in her hands, hard and ready. She switched her attention to another man, but Mickey pulled her back to him. He made her lick his balls, a close-up capturing each movement. Rita looked surprised as she swallowed him to the root.
"This guy is wild," Susan mused.
"Rita's with him tonight."
"Really?"
"Yeah, she wanted some alone time with him. You know how she is. So he invited her to his hometown in the backwoods."
"Is that wise?" Kevin questioned, genuinely concerned. "There's always a risk of..."
"I have someone keeping an eye on her. No need to worry."
Rita then swallowed Mickey's load. As she sat back on her heels, the camera panned up to her face where his semi-erect penis hung before her eyes. She proudly looked at him and the camera captured her swollen lips with bits of him still present. Jeff and Theo carried her to the bed. The motion camera then shifted to a black screen, before the view returned to the bed. My wife was now being handled by the three men, all of them completely naked.
Mickey performed oral sex on her, shifting positions to get a better view at her body. Theo was caressing her large blue eyes, but she was too focused on him to look at him. Jeff was fucking her mouth while she massaged his balls. Her body writhed in pleasure, unconcerned with the three hands on her.
"I don't know how you can allow it," Kevin said, a hint of irony in his voice.
"It's difficult to watch," I agreed. "But we agreed to let each other explore ourselves with others every now and then. It's going to happen no matter what."
"What about a threesome? Did you agree to that?"
"I didn't forbid it. Maybe I should have. But why not let her have her fun, for just this one night?"
The scene then shifted to Jeff lying flat on his back, Rita straddling his waist, riding him. Theo was massaging her ass, which looked colossal from this angle. Vaseline had been used to create a greater sense of intimacy. The still images popped up, with one specific photo detailing the crown of Jeff's penis moving through her pussy. Rita dangled her breasts in his face, Theo stretching her anus open. I took the snapshots, proud of the image captured.
Theo then joined them, moving behind her and inserting himself into her anus. I was there to guide him, ensuring that my wife was comfortable with this act. The images captured were a sight to behold. Once Theo began to stroke, I went back to the motion camera, watching him enter my wife's well-lubricated anus. Jeff's penis was fully inside her vagina, but she had stopped moving.
"I love her ass," Susan said, her eyes fixed on the screen. "I wish I could have been there."
"Was it the thought of playing with her ass, or...?"
"Both," Susan replied, still watching as the scene cut to a new position.
"Well," Kevin said in a wry tone, "We have three of us here tonight."
I looked at him, sharing a smirk. "I wouldn't mind revisiting the past with you, Susan."
He looked at me with a grin of his own.
[The end.]In this paragraph, the speaker is talking about a shared secret with two other people and how they both know the third person well. They've all seen the third person in a particular state and participated in the same activities with them. It's different when it's just the four of them together, but the speaker is saying that it's not always like that. The scene then moves on to the speaker's wife being intimate with three men, with the speaker taking photos. The wife is enjoying herself and is comfortable with the situation. Kevin expresses concern, but the speaker assures him that everything is handled. The wife then finishes up the first round by swallowing the load, sitting on the bed, and looking at her husband's semi-erect penis. Jeff is having sex with the wife, who fondles Theo's balls, while Theo reaches for his own needy body. The camera pans to a black screen before changing back to show the four of them naked, with a focus on the wife being two-timed. The speaker is asked if he's okay with this, and he admits it's difficult but that it's agreed upon in their relationship. They talked about the previous nights events and how it's happening whether he's there or not. A man comes and she rides him, with Theo massaging the wife's large ass. The speaker then guides Theo inside her anus for a double penetration. Susan expresses her appreciation for the wife's assets - her large ass and her breasts, and wants to be a part of it, while Kevin suggests that maybe the three of them could be involved. The speaker and Kevin share a look, hinting that they may have already been intimate in the past.
During the following shift, Jeff was placed at the foot of the mattress, with Rita on his lap, her back to him. The arrangement of her legs left no room for conjecture as his cock was in her anus and she was gyrating against it while he seized her breasts from behind, manipulating her nipples. Rita was contented, smiling. Mickey was seated in front of her, voicing the assertion that she was a whore and expressing his appreciation for it. Theo then walked in from having showered and settled beside her, inserting his erection in her face, which she began playfully sucking. Mickey approached her with his own penis in his hand.
My attention diverted to Kevin and Susan instead of the events taking place. I had an inkling of what was to come and wanted to observe their reactions. Mickey endeavored to thrust into her anus which was already accommodating Jeff's phallus. She motioned Theo's penis out of her mouth, appearing startled. She continued to smile, however, not prompting him to cease his efforts.
He continued to force his way in, unwavering. She managed to stroke Theo's member by her face while she observed Mickey attempting to double assault her anus. She promptly withdrew Jeff's penis from her anus, prompting laughter as he swiftly inserted it back. After a short while, Mickey succeeded in entering her anus, and I was heard uttering "oh shit, oh damn" as I watched the pair of rods stretching Rita's anus to its limit. Rita moaned until they were approximately three-quarters complete and then she closed her eyes and commenced rocking on their dicks and resumed sucking Theo's.
Jeeringly, I turned to Susan, "Want to take her place?"
"How long did it take for that to happen?"
"Rita evolved that technique about a year ago with butt sex and a few years of dildo usage prior to that."
"Hold on. She's performed that before this?" still seeking clarification. "With you two?"
"Perhaps."
As the motion camera was relocated back to the tripod, my focus switched to capturing the action with the still camera, ensuring that nothing was wasted. Rita accepted both cocks almost entirely up her anus while Jeff palmed her breasts and Mickey digitally accessed her clitoris. Theo enwrapped her hair as she caressed his penis generously. Jeff ejaculated in her rectum and the way the two dicks extended her anus, there was no hindrance for his semen to stream out. The scene on the screen featured me retrieving the bath towel that Theo had cast aside and placing it under my wife's anus.
With Jeff's erection losing rigidity, Mickey embarked on more intense ass attacks. On the screen, I placed my hand on his shoulder as a warning to maintain minimal force, but Rita refuted my gentleness and stressed she could endure. She resumed caressing Theo's penis and absently stroking it against her cheek, engaging herself in withstanding Mickey's onslaught. Fortunately, he didn't attempt to demonstrate his prowess and, before long, he added his own load to my wife's bowels. The scan shifted to the right, providing views of my wife's anus from different angles, as it endured the fingers of four sets of hands. As unpleasant as it was captivating.
"Alright, we've watched enough. Now, I want my ass to be the same as hers tonight," Susan declared.
"I'd be eager to participate. But isn't it contrary to the guidelines, isn't it?"
Kevin consoled me, "We can adjust the guidelines tonight. After all, she's away enjoying herself. Why not indulge with us?"
"A novel suggestions," Susan suggested. "Why don't we film it and show it to Rita later?"
I agreed, albeit hesitantly, to their plan. "Sounds good. But first, let's witness the dazzling culmination."
The female on the screen was spotless, meticulously made up, and donned a pink stocking and red garter belt. She was also wearing a red bra with no underwear. After being instructed by the two boys in the room, she turned over and presented her hindquarters to the line of the four men, allowing them to enter her anally.
One at a time, she tackled us, in the doggy style. Surprisingly, no one had cum inside her pussy up until that point, but within an hour - speeded up to only ten minutes through editing - she had managed to collect four fresh loads within her cream pie. As one man finished and retreated, the next man took his place without allowing her to catch her breath. Following each union her pussy got wetter and messier and looser. Interestingly, despite how repulsive this whole thing was to me, I didn't intend to miss out on what I believed was a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
"Dude, what are you thinking as you wait your turn to have sex with your actual wife?" asked Kevin. I stopped for a second to wonder whether he was mocking me or just curious.
"It's weird. And not very pleasant to look at."
What I didn't share was that it wasn't just the sex acts that she was performing that bothered me the most. It wasn't how these men humiliated her or treated her as a sex object, domineering her mouth and anus without even asking for her consent, treating her like they owned her. You see, it hardly turned me on seeing her kiss them, hug them closely. Hearing them whisper sweet nothings to each other while they engaged in the act of husband and wife. I'd never been comfortable with the idea of another person having sex with my own woman. Yet, I was scared that she might fall in love with one of these men. And although I didn't want them to be unkind to her, I thought them only using her and discarding her when they were finished was a probable scenario - just what it appeared like in the video I had filmed and put together.
However, the video didn't reveal the gentle, affectionate moments she shared with these three younger men. When they weren't exploiting her, they were praising her, competing for her attention, revelling in her approval. She soaked up their admiration like a sponge, like a slightly overweight, self-conscious, forty-ish divorcee when I first met her.
This was a unique learning experience for me, but not for the obvious reasons. I'd given her immense amounts of love, attention, as well as sex. I don't know if the love we shared with each other should be the only love that exists between us. Maybe it was time for our marriage to be officially over. I considered what she might be doing currently, how much enjoyment she might be getting out of it, and wasn't exactly looking forward to holding that conversation with her.
"Why don't you two go back to the bedroom and prepare yourselves?" I suggested as the show wrapped up. "I'll get my cameras ready in case that was still on the table."
Four photos of my wife's delight popped up one after the other on the screen. These were animated gifs. Her make-up and hair were unscathed in each. The only signs of clothing were the red of her bra straps and garters. And each picture had one of her lovers for the evening behind her, taking her from behind over and over in a looped, ceaseless pattern. She looked so happy. I wasn't looking forward to talking with her about this.
But then I thought of Susan's cute behind and how her husband and I were going to have our fun with it later that night. I decided not to think about my own wife until another day.
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