My husband Ted and I had been married for almost ten years, a second marriage for us both, he was 50 at the beginning of our story and I was 41. We had a comfortable marriage with a mortgage, car payments, and everything else that goes with ten years of marriage, but we were happy. Our sex life was pretty good and a little kinky, as I was fairly dominant in the bedroom, and we both grew to like that. Ted liked me to sometimes dress sexy when we went out for a drink or to a club. We had heard about couples with open marriages, and at times we entertained those fantasies, but that's what they were fantasies, we never considered that lifestyle, we were enough for each other.
A little about us, Ted, is very good looking, can easily pass for a forty something year old, and still mostly has the body that he had in college. His cock is a little above average at about 7 1/2 inches long and pretty thick. I am Val, 41 years old, long dark red hair, pale complexion, 36-C breasts with very little sag, and an hourglass shaped body.
It all started at the beginning of the covid-19 lockdown. My husband and I both lost our jobs and with no income we had to start making money quickly to pay our bills. A female friend of mine, Ashley, had let me in on a secret, that she had opened a fan page and she was making a very good living without having to go to a workplace every day. So I started to investigate it, to see if it would be a good fit for our situation.
After doing my homework, I decided that a good fit for us would be to explore the dominant female, submissive male, niche. We were both comfortable with that, having incorporated a lot of that type of play into our sex life, and hoped we could attract an audience.
After having a long talk with Ashley, and her telling me what we needed to do and say, she volunteered to help us make our first video. Ted was not too keen on Ashley being present for the first video. I think he was rather shy about being the nude submissive guy, with her watching, as we had never taken my dominance, or our sex life, out of the privacy of our bedroom. But I convinced him it would be the best way, as we didn't know what we were doing, and her help would go a long way towards our success. What I didn't tell him was that Ashley's boyfriend would also be joining us as the camera man.
Other than a dozen times I had dressed slutty when we were out clubbing, no man had seen me nude since my divorce from husband number one. After studying OF it was apparent that I would have to shed at least some of my clothing to be able to attract a paying audience. Ted on the other hand would need to be nude, and he accepted that.
After a call to Ashley we set up a time for the next day for our first video shoot. She and Roger, her boyfriend, arrived promptly and we had already set up the camera and lights in our bedroom. Our first shoot would consist of me giving Ted swats with a short handled riding crop on the tender under side of his cock, something we had done dozens of times in the past, but never with someone watching, or a camera recording. The crop had a 3 inch wide business end that extended a full 4 inches from the shaft.
For this video I wore a very low cut black bra that showed off my cleavage, and a matching skimpy black thong that contrasted with my pale skin. I knew that the bra would do little to hide my breasts as I swung the crop, and would maybe give the viewers a glimpse of my nipples if I were not careful, and I planned not to be too careful. As I moved around the room the thong would expose my ass to the camera, and to the camera man Roger.
To begin, I had Ted lay on the bed, nude, on his back. I began to kiss his face and neck, working down his body to his chest, kissing and sucking his nipples, while I fondled his cock. I was a little concerned with Ashley and Roger watching, that he would have a hard time getting erect, but his cock answered the call quickly. With the camera recording I boldly told Ted, and the camera, that I was going to punish his cock with the crop that I held up for him and the camera to see. If he was obedient and managed to get through all the swats I would reward him by letting him cum.
As I took my position, kneeling on the bed next to Ted I tapped the crop on the palm of my hand. I explained that I was going to give him ten swats, directly on his penis. With Ted still on his back, his erect penis pointing toward his chest, I lightly tapped his hard shaft a few times with the crop before giving him a semi hard swat. He yelped and his body flinched at the same time, but before he could recover I slapped it again, and again, until I had given him ten medium hard swats, about five seconds apart.
I went right back to whispering in Ted's ear and stroking his now pink, but still erect cock. Of course with me stroking and fondling him, I didn't really expect his erection to subside. I told him it looked like he was ready for another round of ten swats.