When I was twenty-three going on twenty-four my libido was in overdrive but because I'm bi-sexual and didn't want commitment I'd recently ended my relationship with a man who wanted us to get married and enjoy a normal family life. I'd been to a couple of sex parties since then and had become very promiscuous engaging in every kind of sexual activity with men, women and couples. I was completely obsessed with sex and made a conscious effort to seek out new and exciting ways to satisfy my carnal curiosity.
I have a deliciously naughty secret from that period in my life that I've decided I now want to reveal.
One Sunday morning when I was still living at home with my family I was flicking through our local paper and I noticed an interesting advert in the classified section. A filmmaker was looking for broad-minded men and women over the age of eighteen to make adult films. It said that looks were unimportant and no acting experience was required so I made a note of the telephone number and decided to make further enquiries.
Everyone I know watches porn and the idea of being in a sex film really appealed to me so later that morning I picked up the telephone and dialled the number. A woman with an American accent answered and I told her I was interested in the advert. She asked my age and then gave me a website to look at. "If you're still interested after you've seen the kind of material we produce just call me back," She said.
I went straight to my computer and easily found the website, which was showing hundreds of graphic hardcore images that you could click on to see a video. I looked at a few before deciding that I definitely wanted to do it so I 'phoned the woman back and we arranged for me to visit their place the following Thursday. She explained that I needed to bring photo ID and that no fees were payable either way. That was fine with me, as it was just the thrill I was seeking and I confirmed that I would be at the address that she gave me at around eleven in the morning.
Apart from the expectation that I'd be having sex with a complete stranger I had no idea what would happen and I was feeling a bit nervous. I found the place easily enough and parked my car alongside the others that were lined up in the driveway of a large detached bungalow.
I didn't know what I was supposed to wear but I figured that whatever I wore would soon end up on the floor so I opted for jeans and a loose fitting blouse with skimpy micro panties and a matching bra underneath. I'd made sure that my pussy was perfectly smooth and I'd used the douche on the bidet to clean myself properly internally.
I rang the doorbell and heard the click-clack of high-heels on a solid floor. When it opened a very tall and attractive woman in her early forties with a slender figure and short reddish brown hair greeted me. She wore stylish glasses, black high-heeled shoes and absolutely nothing else. She had nice firm breasts and a tiny tuft of feminine hair just above her lovely slit and when she spoke and beckoned me in I realised that it was the woman I'd spoken to on the 'phone.
She led me to a table in the hallway where some papers were spread out and she asked for my ID to check that I was over eighteen. Then she invited me to sign a simple form. "It's just to avoid any misunderstandings Honey," she said reassuringly.
I signed the form to confirm that I was there of my own free will, that no payment had been made or received and that I agreed to explicit sexual images of me being displayed on the internet and elsewhere. Then she led me across the hallway to a door, which she opened.
"My husband's in here Honey," She said, "He'll be doing the filming," And then she ushered me into the room closing the door behind me.
I was greeted by three men in the room who didn't stand up but gave a chorus of, "Wow, she's a babe," And similar complimentary remarks. I smiled and the man sitting in the chair spoke with an American accent and invited me to sit between the two men on the edge of the king-size bed.
The room was comfortable but a bit bland with cheap looking prints on the walls and a fitted fabric bed cover in a burgundy colour and the two men seemed pleasant enough. They weren't especially handsome in fact one had quite a big nose but they were slim, polite, well groomed and clean looking.
The guy in the chair started to ask me some questions about myself and I blatantly lied about my job. In reality I work in a boutique selling exotic lingerie and sex toys but to avoid any awkward questions I often tell strangers that I'm a schoolteacher. I think it makes me seem more demure and innocent but I don't suppose these guys could've cared one way or the other because I was just there to be filmed having sex with them. However, maybe the prospect of a shy schoolteacher wanting to do it has a little more mystique than a brassy shopgirl who handles dildos every day.
No introductions were made and it wasn't really necessary because we weren't there to make friends. The American asked me if I was comfortable about what was going to happen and I said that although I was little bit nervous I really wanted to go through with it
He asked, "Having seen these two dudes are you absolutely sure you want their dicks inside you?"
"Oh yeah," I replied without hesitation.
He asked me why I'd responded to the advert in the first place and I said that I'd never been filmed having sex before and it also thrilled me to imagine a global audience masturbating as they watched me doing it.
The guy on my left then reached over and squeezed my breast gently. He asked me if I minded and I said that I didn't. The guy on my right then did the same and I put a hand on each of their thighs stroking them slowly as they fondled me.
The American asked me if I was okay with anal and I said that I was. He then asked me if I was comfortable with DP or if I preferred the men to fuck me separately.
I smiled and replied, "Oh I definitely want them both inside me at the same time."
