My names Johnny, I'm fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. We've one daughter of eighteen. My wife's father was a minister of a strict fundamentalist church. It had been drummed into her that sex is dirty unless it is done for the purpose of procreation, no other form of sexual relationships should be allowed.
Also no form of contraceptive must be used, after all if sex is only for procreation there's no problem is there? She was nineteen when I married her, pretty with what seemed a good figure as far as I could tell. I hadn't seen her unclothed before the wedding because of her religious views.
Our first honeymoon night was a non-event. Her mother had told her to keep her nighty on and the light off and not let any man even her husband see her body, as it would inflame him. She lay in the missionary position and let me have sex with her, but showed no enthusiasm. I came but it was an anticlimax, I hoped I could awaken her eventually.
But it didn't happen that way because she was soon pregnant. She wouldn't allow me to take her during her pregnancy; it wasn't an act of procreation was it? Nine months later she gave birth to our daughter after a rough pregnancy and decided she didn't want to go through that again so more sex was banned.
I owned a small photographic shop that did passports, portraits and weddings. But naturally I was frustrated, I looked at the brides and bridesmaids being photographed and lusted after them. I fixed up a discreetly hidden C.C.T.V. link in the ladies changing room through a two-way mirror, so I could watch more discretely. Adding a video for later viewing.
Usually I just got a glimpse of bra or panties that was until our next-door neighbour's eighteen-year-old daughter came in. She was to have her photo taken in her bridesmaids dress.
I watched her undressed to bra and thong and try on the gown. She seemed to find it a bit tight and so to my great pleasure stripped completely. Taking the dress off she started to masturbate lying naked on the floor facing the mirror with her legs spread wide. I was fascinated with her perfect body big tits and long hanging pussy lips.
She orgasmed shuddering as if she was having a fit for several minutes. By then I'd cum over the back of the mirror. Now I had my own really blue voyeur movie.
I remembered sometimes she sunbathed in the next-door's enclosed garden, so fixed up another C.C.T.V system covering their patio. Though I watched hopefully she didn't come out, but her mother Jane a divorced woman of forty did.
As I watched she stripped completely and lay on her back and rubbed sun tan oil on her body. She'd a similar figure to her daughters except her breasts were larger about 36DD and tantalizingly droopy, with nice big areola around long nipples.
She opened her legs and spread oil on her pussy; I could see that long labia ran in the family, hers hung down a good three inches. She was completely shaved and rubbing the oil in had turned her on and this soon changed to full masturbation. She tweaked her nipples and her clit furiously and started to call out, "I need a mans cock NOW!"
My knob was like a steel bar, but dare I go round? My wife was down the church again so I decided to risk it. I was through our gate and down her front path at a sprint. She was on the back patio so hadn't seen me yet, I peered round and could see her still going strong and now shouting urgently. "I need a man NOW!"
I crept up and said, "Will this man do?" She flinched on hearing me but she was so worked up she exclaimed, "Yes come on quick!" My shorts were off in a split second and I tried to stick my pole straight in. But she said, "No, do me in a sixty-nine." Well that was better than nothing, a lot better than nothing; I buried my face in her pussy while she sucked me hard and fast.
Her pussy smelt of the sun oil and glistened, I licked her clit as she sucked my cock. I was amazed to see her inner lips start to grow and protrude through her shaven slit. They were lighter pink and were opening like flower petals, while this happened her clit emerged from its hood, standing out about an inch and a half like a mini penis.
Jane started to tremble and came even more violently than her daughter. She ejaculated loads of female cum all over my face, just as my own orgasm started. Without doubt I came more powerful than I'd ever done. A dozen strong steams of spunk went into her mouth and she milked me for more.
When we'd recovered she said, "Lets have a shower together," Of course I agreed. Now stiff again I attempted to fuck her properly and put my cum in her pussy. But she wouldn't let me, instead she wanked my cock furiously until the friction hurt. Again I came fiercely this time all over her hand.
We lay on her bed and she told me her problem. "I can't have any more babies or it will kill me. But I'm extremely fertile, though I can't use the pill or even condoms, as I'm allergic to them. So I make it a rule that I only have bareback sex with guys and then only with ones that have had the snip. If you want to screw me you'll have to have the op I'm afraid." If you do I'll want you to fuck me several times a week.
I was so frustrated with my wife's frigidity it was no contest. I contacted a doctor out of town to do it for me, so my wife wouldn't hear about it and put two and two together. Afterwards I was sore for several days but Jane was pleased and we were soon fucking each other every time the coast was clear.
It felt wonderful cuming in her pussy and though she knew it couldn't happen now she would shout, "Give me a baby make me pregnant Johnny!" This never failed to have me shooting hard inside her cunt.
Our affair went on for a whole year and I was genuinely in love with Jane and thinking of leaving my frigid wife for her when the bombshell hit. Jane said, " I love fucking you Johnny but you're two old to settle down with and married. I've found a guy of my age at my work, he's rich has asked me to marry him and I've accepted. He's being transferred abroad next month and I'm going with him." When our daughter was eighteen she went to university in America. With her away my wife got broody and decided we should have another child. It shouldn't take that long she said. Little did she know I couldn't father children any more and I daren't tell her the reason!
So we continued our boring sex, me spewing spermless ejaculations into her unresponsive pussy. But of course nothing came of it, now she was suggesting going for check ups to see what was wrong. I keep putting her off but she was getting insistent. I was worried she'd make an appointment and I'd be found out.
Then we had dreadful news our daughter had been hit by a truck and badly injured. Worse still she wasn't insured and couldn't be brought back to England or it would kill her.
Having to raise money for her treatment we sold our house and moved into a small flat above the rented photographic shop. When this money and all our savings was used up we borrowed to our limit. We were in dreadful debt and the doctors demanding money urgently!
I was searching for any work to get the money. Hearing of our plight a professional colleague contacted me to see if I'd take some faked olden style photos. He knew I'd always collected old photographic equipment including several ancient plate cameras.
I told the guy I could do it, but when I asked what was wanted was told sexy shots in old costumes. He particularly wanted shots of a young guy with an older woman, so it was suggestive of an incestuous relationship.
At first my wife said no way as it was against her religious beliefs. But the guy told us how much he'd pay and it was enough to keep our child alive for another month. So reluctantly we accepted the commission and the man gave us the money in advance. Immediately we sent it to our daughter's doctors, now we were committed and had to do as the man said.
We checked on the price of models but we were broke and couldn't afford to pay them. I had an idea; our daughter's previous boyfriend Charley who was also eighteen lived next door. He'd said he'd do anything to help us save our daughter. So I suggested to my wife that he pose with her.
She said no and cried, but her maternal instinct over came her reluctance and she eventually agreed. However this was on condition both of them stayed clothed. I contacted Charlie and he said yes anything to save her. Charley was my size and even had similar features, in fact he was as near as possible to a more muscular teenage version of me.
Before we started I fixed up more of the C.C.T.V. camera links that I had in stock. I set the angles in a way that covered the entire shoot. Then I attached them to a splitter box, this allowed the six angles to be displayed on six split screen sections of the monitor in my dark room.
I'd paid a lot of money for this system before the accident. It was the latest digitised model so could be used to zoom in on any camera that I chose. Plus if one camera picked up something interesting I could put it on full screen playback. This didn't affect the other cameras that were still constantly recording so I could check them later from the massive hard disk computerized system.