"I have a client, who's also become my friend, who makes intimate films for couples so they can have their own personal porn flicks. I could arrange to have him come over and film us if you think you might like that." She said, almost asking permission...
We'd often enjoyed watching some soft porn before we made love, and actually the porn we'd watched lately was not that soft. It wasn't extreme by any standards but it sometimes centered around situations involving more than just one man and one woman. Of course I initially introduced her to lesbian porn, but eventually she returned the favor by bringing in some MMF bisexual films. Sometimes I'd have to stop watching and just pleasure her while she watched those... it wasn't that I didn't enjoy them, I had to distract myself or I'd cum too quickly! Over the course of time I'd come to enjoy watching men pleasure each other for the entertainment of their women. Yes. I'd become curious. I wondered if she'd enjoy watching me play with another man. I wondered if I'd really enjoy it as much as I thought I would. Now seemed like a chance to find out maybe.
"That would really turn me on." I replied. My face beamed with delight at the thought of another man in our bedroom with us. "It will be fun to have some personal movies of us having fun, I'd love to watch our passion and see our cum-shots over and over again" I said.
"Great! I'll make the arrangements." She said.
I then mounted her. We both quickly came to explosive orgasms.
Over the next few days I couldn't get the thoughts of her and I making love in front of her friend out of my mind. Even if I didn't realize my ultimate fantasy it made me leak a little just thinking of having another man film me fucking my wife's brains out. She's so beautiful and I can't put into words the thoughts of seeing my cock closeup as it probes her pleasure points and eventually unloads!
I came home from work Thursday evening. There was a different car parked on the street in front of our house and I could see the lights inside were dim. Although it seemed out of the ordinary, I didn't think too much of it. I entered the house and was greeted by my wife. She was a picture. Dressed in a deep red corset with matching panties, garter and stockings finished with black leather thigh-high boots with stiletto heels. She held out a glass of champagne and handed me a viagra.
"I've made all the arrangements" she said with a satisfied smile "I want to make sure we make the best of our time with Jesse. He's upstairs preparing his camera equipment."
I was stunned. Caught off guard. I knew she said she'd set it up, but I half way thought she might just be teasing me...
"Here we go!" I thought to myself as I took the viagra and washed it down with the champagne.
"Follow me." She said as she led me up stairs. "I'll introduce you to Jesse and then you can go take a shower and get yourself ready. That'll give your little pill a chance to start working its magic. I want to get the very most out of our session tonight."
As we entered the bedroom I was very pleased with our "set." She'd rearranged our furniture, placed fresh flowers all around, and positioned our bed in the center of the room. It was covered with black satin sheets. Nothing more. A perfect contrast to our Pacific Northwest pasty-white skin.
There were three cameras set up on tripods aimed at different angles to the center of the room. There were two more, a still and a video camera, hanging around the photographer's neck.
"This is Jesse." She said. "He'll be our videographer."
Jesse was an attractive man, about our age with nice features. He was not a model type by any stretch of the imagination, but he was tall and not fat or in any way off-putting. I glanced briefly at his crotch to see what kind of package he was sporting but it was only a glance and I really couldn't see much. He bent down to arrange some of his gear and I got a good look at his ass. It was honestly the first time in my life that I'd consciously checked out another man's ass... but I liked what I saw!
"That's enough for now" she said as she broke my focus on Jesse's ass "go on into the shower and get yourself prepared while Jesse takes some solo shots of me."
I went in and began to get ready for my shot at porn stardom. I'd never been so turned on!
I shed my clothes and stepped into the shower. I soaped and lathered every nook and cranny. I washed myself thoroughly inside and out. I wanted to be sure that nothing blemished the film...
I then gave myself a few strokes (a kickstart if you will) and stepped out to dry myself off.
After toweling off my body I glanced in the mirror. I'm not thin anymore but my muscular build and 6'1" height mask the fact that I've developed something of a dad-bod. The viagra-enhanced boner that I was now sporting drew the eye away from any other flaws. "God I love a good boner." I thought to myself.
I heard the voices of my wife and Jesse as he directed the solo action on the bed. I heard him instruct her to pull and lick her nipples. I heard her moan. Then I heard him tell her to get on her knees and elbows and expose her holes to the camera. I could tell he was enjoying his job.
I put on my robe and slowly made my way back into the bedroom. My robe was no match for my hard-on and I noticed immediately that Jesse's khakis were no match for his either! I took the opportunity to stare at his package as he worked his camera on my wife. They were both very focused on capturing her beauty so I had ample time to assess what Jesse was packing down below as he moved all around the bed. It appeared to be adequate, maybe even substantial ;) I thought to myself at that moment "Yup, I'd hit that!"
"Let's have you bring yourself to your first orgasm before I have your husband join you." Jesse said to my wife.
With that her hand appeared between her thighs and quickly began manipulating her freshly shaven pussy lips, vulva and eventually her clit. She occasionally ran her fingers up past her wet pussy and pressed them gently into her pretty pucker hole, moaning a little more each time. Her pussy was now bright pink, flushed with arousal and glistening under the lights. She began to quiver and once the shaking began she shoved three fingers into her sopping pussy and began to scream into the bedsheets. Her fingers were drenched in her juices as they worked deep in her hole, occasionally pulling out to massage her butthole and clitty. She was working her whole sexual being, and cumming hard now! The room was filled with feminine sounds and fragrance. I knew Jesse was getting some great footage and I also noticed a substantial wet spot forming on the front of his tented khakis. My wife continued to writhe in ecstasy until she finally collapsed euphorically on the bed.
As my wife began to catch her breath, Jesse turned to me and offered to help me with my robe. "I'll need to have you undressed and warmed up so that when she's recovered the two of you can begin the next part of our story."
My wife opened her eyes and looked up at us. She smiled softly as if to let me know everything was alright. She was back from her orgasmic dream-state.
"Do you mind if I help you get ready?" Jesse asked me "This part is called 'fluffing' in the industry. Your wife is fully aroused and wet. She's just about recovered and ready to go again so I need to have you up to speed. If you'll allow me, I'd like to remove your robe and take a few minutes to get your body relaxed, fluffed and ready."
"Have at me." I said, hoping he was thinking what I was thinking.
My wife was clearly recovering and lifted her head off the bed, resting it on her elbow as she focused on the two of us.
Jesse approached me and grasped the belt of my robe, just above my protruding boner.
"Just tell me to stop if I'm doing anything that you'd prefer not to have me doing." He said as he opened my robe.
I turned a little towards the bed to give my wife a better angle to watch what Jesse was doing. I honestly couldn't think of anything I'd disapprove of right at this moment... I stood still in anticipation.