Dex Danger Loves Swingers 10

Dex Danger Loves Swingers, #10

Robert's visits Nina, his lover's house.

Dex Danger Loves Swingers rewritten and continued from #09:

Returning from her shopping trip with Torie, Marie was smiling as she carried several bags of new clothes and shoes into the house. She fondly greeted me with a kiss.

"Oh honey, I want to show you what I bought. I think you'll love what I picked out," she said with a big smile.

Her smile faded a little when she noticed that I seemed to be troubled.

"What's the matter, Honey? Do you not like what I bought?"

I gave her a sad, little smile.

"No, no, I love everything you found. It's... well... something else," I said.

She put her bags down and took me by my hand. We sat on the couch together. She looked into my eyes with loving concern.

"What's troubling you? Tell mommy all about it," she said with a little as if I was her boy instead of her man. "You know you can be completely honest with me," she said, squeezing my hand.

Something that I'd never admit to anyone, I liked it when she referred to herself as mommy. I took a big, deep breath of courage.

"You remember our conversation about Farrah and Whitney flirting with me, teasing me, and coming on to me," I said.

Marie smiled.

"Yes, of course," said Marie.

I took her hand in my hand.

"Well, it's getting worse. Shortly after you left with Torie, Farrah and Whitney came to the pool to sunbathe. They removed their tops, and asked me to put sunscreen on their backs, shoulders, arms, and legs."

She smiled while nodding to me.

"With them both beautiful and sexy women, and with me only human and, perhaps, giving them the impression that I was interested in having sex with them, all that I could do was to stare at their naked breasts. You know how much I love breasts. They both have beautiful and shapely, natural breasts," I said while telling her everything that happened.

I gave her a nervous little smile.

"That's not all. After the two of you left with you to go shopping, they asked me to remove their bikini bottoms. Then, they asked me to rub sunscreen on their naked asses. Well, unable to control myself, while rubbing sunscreen all over their firm behinds, I had a huge erection," I said.

I looked at her as if I had cheated on her. Afraid of ruining things between us, I felt as if I was about to cry. He looked up at her with shame and embarrassment.

"Marie, they wanted to see me naked. That's not all. They wanted to masturbate me. They wanted to blow me. They wanted me to have sex with them, but I didn't," I said. "I'd never cheat on you, Marie. Never," I said.

She gave me a big hug and a kiss on the lips.

# # #

"Oh sweetheart, it's okay," she said. Then, she laughed. "I wouldn't care if you had sex with them. Having sex with them is not cheating on me. "I don't care if they both gave you hand jobs and blowjobs," she said with a laugh.

Not understanding her meaning, I looked at her stunned.

"What? Huh," I asked. "Pardon? I'm sorry. I don't understand. Why is having sex with them not cheating on you. I don't get it."

She laughed again.

"You reacted to her flirting and then displayed your loyalty to me by not allowing things to escalate further," she said. "I really don't care, Robert. It's just a blowjob and it's just you playing with their pussies and masturbating them. It's no big deal. So, what," she said with a wave of her hand and a shrug of her shoulders? "You have my blessing to have fun."

She gave me a big smile and hugged me again.

"I'm just glad that you didn't make out with them while making love to them. That would have been wrong. Making love is only between you and me. It's one thing to fuck a woman, as I fuck men on camera but it's quite another thing to give your body, your mind, and your soul to someone while making love to them, as we do," she said as her convoluted explanation.

She laughed.

"It doesn't matter to me if they had blown you and if you had masturbated them. It's just sex, Robert. I lost count how many men that I sucked and fucked while they masturbated, ate, and fucked me," she said with a little laugh. "I had sex with them without emotion, desire, or passion. It was my job to have sex with them. Having sex on camera is what I'm paid to do."

Marie gave me a big smile.

"I'll talk to them," she said. "Don't worry. I'm neither mad nor upset with any of you. Like I said, it's no big deal."

She gave me another kiss to reassure me that I did nothing wrong.

"Thank you for your confidence in me. Even though you said it's just sex, it's more than sex with me," I said. "I'd never cheat on you with another woman," he confessed. "That's not me. You can count on me to be loyal and faithful."

Marie shrugged and let out a little laugh.

"Robert, my love, you must understand that you did not cheat on me by staring at their naked breasts and rubbing sunscreen on their naked ass," she said with a laugh. "In fact, in not so many words, I actually gave you permission to do what you did. I love you," she said while sealing her declaration of love with a passionate kiss.

Later that day, Marie talked with Whitney and Farrah about Robert. They understood and said they would wait until he returned from visiting her before pursuing him any further.

The next day, Farrah and Whitney continued their friendly flirtation with me albeit without removing their bikini tops. Although not as overtly sexual as it was the day before, they all had fun talking, laughing, and teasing. Everyone seemed to be more relaxed and just having fun. I even teased them and flirted back with them this time.

# # #

Dex Danger Loves Swingers, #10

Epilog part 2: Robert's Story

Early Monday morning, Marie and I loaded our bags into her limo for the drive back to her house. She squeezed my hand and looked at me with a smile.

"Are you nervous about coming to visit me at my house," she asked?

I laughed.

"Nervous? That's an odd question to ask me. Why would I be nervous," I asked?

I said returning her smile with my smile.

"Actually, now that you mention it, I am a little nervous, sweetheart. This is like taking the next step of possibly moving in together. We have not been truly alone since we met in Las Vegas and I'm nervous about what is ahead for us," I admitted.

She kissed my hand.

"Just relax, my love. We've waited this long to be together again, let's not rush anything," she said. "I trust you and your judgment completely."

I squeezed her hand.

"And I trust you, too, Marie," I replied. "I love you."

# # #

Our drive only took about 45 minutes from Dex's house to Marie's home in the Pacific Palisades neighborhood of LA.

"What a surprise," I said. "All this time, I thought you lived in Berkeley and now to find out you actually live here in LA," I said with astonishment.

She chuckled.

"I thought you knew where I lived," said Marie. "Berkeley was where I was born but we moved to LA when I was six years old."

She laughed.

"But in Las Vegas, I took you to the airport to catch your flight to Berkeley," I said with confusion."

She smiled while nodding her head.

"I understand your confusion now," she chuckled. "I was going back to Berkeley to visit with my family and remained there for the rest of the week."

I smiled at her.

"You're just one surprise after another surprise," I said with a laugh.

# # #

A huge house for just one person, I was somewhat surprised to see that Marie's house was nearly the same size as Dex's house with the same amenities but without the guest house. As befitting the legendary porn star, her house was lavishly furnished and very comfortable. She gave me the grand tour, while pointing out the kitchen, the living area and, of course, her bedroom ensuite.

We went back downstairs, and she offered me a drink. I chose a light beer this time while she poured herself a Chablis. We took our drinks and sat by her pool overlooking the Pacific Ocean. While staring out at and enjoying the beautiful view, we toasted each other.

Since we didn't have anything else planned for the day, we relaxed while enjoying each other's company. We lived our roles as if we were an elderly couple, actually we were an elderly couple. We lounged either by the pool or on her king-size bed for most of the day. We lazed around while making love without ever removing our clothes. That was probably the most sensuous afternoon either of us had ever experienced. I know that it was for me.

"Robert my love, get dressed," she said. "I want to take you out to my favorite restaurant tonight. My treat," she smiled.

She looked at me in my shirt, jeans, and sneakers.

"I think you'll want to dress up for this occasion," she said with a smile.

We showered together while vainly trying to keep our hands to ourselves and managed to take showers without having sex. I dressed in my best suit and tie while Marie chose one of her exquisite evening gowns showing just enough cleavage. She took me to the swankiest, 5-star restaurant in town.

With a long line out front, it was the kind of restaurant where you had to get on a waiting list for reservations and wait. Yet, all that Marie had to do was to call on her cell phone and ask for a private table for two. Seemingly, with her a regular and everyone knowing who she is, bypassing the long line, the staff immediately ushered us to her private table.

'Wow,' I thought. 'I'm impressed. This woman is something else.'

As if she's a celebrity, and she is, in her own right, I'm going to dinner with royalty.

# # #

Not hardly the most expensive item on the menu, a menu that didn't include prices, I had what I called surf and turf in my New York neighborhood. Called filet mignon steak tartare and lobster, I had the best steak and lobster dinner I have ever tasted. I could cut the steak with my fork. The lobster was even better than the lobster that I had when visiting Maine. Truly, a night to remember, this was a restaurant that deserved its 5-star rating.

The first thing we did after getting home, we kissed and thanked each other for the wonderful evening, then we went over our itinerary for the next week. Since it was still on the top of my mind, I asked about our pending conversation concerning Whitney and Farrah throwing themselves at me. Brushing me off, Marie simply smiled and said not to worry.

"Don't fret, Robert. We'll get to that in due time," she said.

# # #

"Something I'm curious to know, have you ever seen how a porn scene is made," she asked?

Knowing that she was about to tell me, I looked at her with curiosity. I couldn't help from thinking of my best friend, Ronald, better known as Ron Jeremy. He was always boasting about the porn movies he made and directed, and the adult film actresses that he bedded. I figured he was nothing more than a braggart until they looked him away in an insane asylum.

"Actually, no, I haven't," I said. "I was never invited to an adult film shoot. Not even during my visits with Dex, he never asked if I knew how a porn scene was made. It was something that he had never really discussed," I said with a shrug. "Perhaps, he figured that I wouldn't be receptive to him making XXX-rated movies.

I looked at Marie and smiled.

"Now that I remember, Dex, Torie, Farrah, and Whitney frequently discussed some of their experiences, but I never had the opportunity to see it for myself," I said while looking at her with curiosity again.

She laughed.

"Well, lucky for you, because that's what we're going to do tomorrow," she said, smiling. "I'm going to show you what I do for a living. You've only seen the finished product of my sexual fruits of labor," she said with a laugh. "You haven't seen what I must endure to make the finished product."

She nodded her head while smiling up at me.

"Yet, you're steps ahead of the game. You've already met many adult film stars. Tomorrow, you'll get to see, and possibly experience for yourself, what really goes on behind the scenes," she said. "I think you may find it very interesting."

She smiled.

'I couldn't help but wonder if she was going to make me watch her having sex with another man while shooting a scene. Not sure how I felt about watching her stroking, sucking, and fucking someone while they masturbated, ate, and fucked her. I didn't think that I'd like seeing that. I'd feel possessively jealous if another man was seeing her without her clothes and having sex with her,' I thought.

# # #

"Then, as my gift to you, Wednesday, I'm taking you shopping to buy you a new wardrobe," she said with a laugh. "You dress like a dad," she said with a laugh. "You must wear clothes that befit your status as my lover," she said with another laugh. "The rest of our time together, I'll have some surprises for you and plenty of opportunities to fine tune your love making skills!"

Wondering what she meant by fine tuning my love making skills, I was a little surprised, albeit, sexually excited by her last comment.

'What did she mean by that, fine tune my lovemaking skills,' I thought? 'Am I not a good lover? Clearly, with me being a 66-year-old man, I'm not up to the lovemaking mastery of a man half my age with a bigger and harder cock, but what I lack in stamina, I have in sincerity and love. I love having sex with Marie.'

She laughed at my surprised look.

"Oh, don't worry," she said with a laugh. "Honestly, you are by far the best lover that I've ever had. I'd take your cock over any man half your age," she said with pride. "I just want to show you what more you can do," she said.

She nodded her head while smiling.

"I think, with a little help from me, that you can be as good as your son or even better in bed," she said with a dirty laugh.

I was still puzzled by her comment.

"What exactly do you mean, my love, when you said that you can help me fine tune my lovemaking skills?"

Marie just smiled, reached into my pants and with a gleam in her eyes.

"To start with, let's see what we have to work with," she said unbuckling, unbuttoning, unzipping, and removing my pants and underwear to expose my growing erection.

"As I told you before, your cock is the perfect size and shape to please any woman, even me, especially me," she said while holding my naked prick in her soft and warm hand.

She laughed while wrapping her manicured fingers around my growing erection and slowly stroked me.

"It's not too big. It's not too small. It's just the right size," she said. "You should be proud. You have the perfect prick," she said with a dirty laugh.

She squeezed my prick while sliding her fingertips over the head of my erect cock before slowly stroking me.

"And it hits all the right places without you even trying," she said with a sexy laugh while staring up at me with arousal and love. "Many of the guys in the business are so big, too big, even though it looks good on camera, it actually hurts. A cock that's too big makes me sore," she said. "Instead of being aroused to have them fuck me, it makes me dread fucking them."

She laughed.

"Yes, there really are cocks that are too long, too wide, and too big for even a porn star to enjoy," she said.

# # #

I smiled with a confidence I never knew I possessed. With all of her compliments and undivided attention, she made me feel special.

"We've made love in many different ways since we met, and each time was as special as the first. For me, you are already my perfect man, but let's see what else you can achieve. So, show me what you've got tonight, big boy," she said with a laugh.

Feeling extra confident and adventurous, while wishing that I was ten-years younger, nonetheless, I wanted to try every position I could think to do. We made love in her bed. We fucked like animals by her pool. With her arms wrapped around my neck and her legs wrapped around my back, not easy for a sixty-sex year old man to do, we had sex standing against the wall.

We made love late into the night and again in the early morning. I have no idea how many times I made her orgasm but, having to change our sheets every day, we left a trail of our love juices everywhere we had sex. As if I was a teenager again, I was surprised that Marie had made this old man cum four times in a night.

We were absolutely exhausted and fell asleep in a heap somewhere between the couch and her bed. We didn't care. We awakened sometime just before dawn, but this time we were more focused on getting ready for the day's activities.

We showered together, had our breakfast, and finished our coffees outside before we got dressed to leave. I was surprised when we pulled up to the LA office of Naughty America. Shocked, and not realizing that she worked there, too, I looked at her stunned.

"You work for Naughty America," I asked? "I didn't know that. Why didn't I know that," I said with a little laugh.

She returned my laugh with her laugh.

"Not exactly," Marie explained. "I had made many videos with them over the years, but now I mainly direct or produce rather than acting, and that's how I got to know your son."

I nodded my head while smiling at her.

"Dex brought me here earlier this year, right after the expo," I continued. "He was more focused on showing me the technical side of things that he does, rather than the actual filming. So yes, I'm not very familiar with that side of the adult film business and I'm glad that you're showing me that now."

Upon entering the lobby, we were greeted by the receptionist, a former porn star Tammy Sage. When we introduced ourselves, Tammy's eyes lit up.

"Robert Dangerfield. You must be Dex's father," she said, hugging me. "I met him earlier when I was working at the San Diego office. Nice to meet you, Mr. Dangerfield. I'll call Eddie right away."

Presently, Eddie Arenas, CEO, appeared from upstairs and came down to the lobby and greeted us.

"Great to see you again, Robert," said Eddie, shaking my hand. "Marie my dear, it's always a pleasure to see you," he said, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "What brings you here today," he asked looking from me to look at Marie?

Marie smiled.

"Oh, just checking up on the scenes that I'm producing but more importantly, I wanted to show Robert what goes behind the scenes during the actual filming. Dex had already shown his dad the technical side earlier of the business earlier this year," she said. "I wanted him to see how I earned my living," she said with a laugh.

Eddie smiled.

"Of course, I'm sure you have already informed him of the set protocols, so we can go right in. I believe they should be starting shortly," Eddie said and escorted us to the sound stage. "You must be very quiet," he said, putting his fingers to his lips.

I was surprised by the enormous size of the sound stage that housed separate rooms for filming separate scenes. The filming of the sex scenes was nothing like I expected. It was very weird to see a cameraman holding his camera mere feet away from the actors, almost placing the lens on the girl's pussy and the man's cock.

# # #

All in all, it actually looked rather tiring for the actors and sometimes boring. It was also hard for me to imagine having sex with all the lights and so many other people watching. I was amazed that the men were not only able to get but also to maintain his erection most of the time.

They only took a couple of breaks to get a drink of water and to get fluffed again. Many times, they'd film the money shot first when the guy was fresh and, in that way, he would then be able to stay erect without worrying about shooting his load too soon. Eddie told me that Dex seemed to be able to stay hard all day and could cum whenever asked and then continue almost nonstop.

Marie laughed while confessing.

"Even though you're older, you can still perform much like your son does," she said with a laugh while kissing me and hugging me.