(As I often do I am writing the story for someone else. In this case its Emily and Robert who pleased me by telling me what I needed to know, then edited this piece so it ended up close to what they wanted to say.)
My name is Emily and I had been married to Robert for just over five years when this story begins. We are still married and deeply in love with one another even after what you are about to read. We now have two children so a lot of what we have come to enjoy doing is now done less frequently as the needs of raising a family have become prominent to both Robert and I. Still whenever we can manage a weekend away we revisit the indulgences we granted one another.
Robert is a tall man a little over six foot two and maintains his body well. He is lean and muscular, no he does not have "six pack" abs, but he is at or below his suggested weight, he is ruggedly handsome and most importantly he is deeply in love with me. I am a bit taller then the average woman, five foot eight and come from a distant strain of oriental heritage, hence the lithe but curvy figure, breasts (last time for that word) that are on the smallish side but as Robert says, "Perky with nipples that get hard easily and remain hard." I have straight dark hair as you'd expect but my skin tone is identical to Roberts and my facial features do not reflect my Asian heritage. Robert has a nice fat penis (last time for that word) that pleases me to no end and he enjoys filling my shaved and naked vagina (last time for that word).
I'd say our sex life was average but there are so many averages that let me say that we manage to merge our bodies (last time for that kind of phrase) at least five times a week. We both work and are doing our best to save our money, pay down the mortgage and position our lives for when we have a family so we can make choices and not have them forced upon us. Robert is in a Management position for an un named company (Robert is not really his name either) and I work in a research lab (right Emily isn't me real name either).
Over the past few weeks we began to review our financial position and knew that soon we'd be able to try to have children. Like I said pretty normal, pretty stable, pretty typical neighbors or co-workers. Yet we all have our secrets and for Robert and I the occasional pornographic movie was something we both enjoyed. Sometimes he'd surprise me with one sometimes I'd surprise him. Watching movies filled with "actors" and "actresses" turned both of us on and afterwards (sometimes during) we'd fuck our hearts out. Yet we knew that the performers were just that and we took the porn for what it offered us, and nothing more.
One day in the lunchroom I overheard a couple of women at the next table talking about a movie, one they rented and how amazing it was. I could not tell what was so amazing about it but it was called "A Day in My Life" and they'd rented it from one of the machines in town that dispensed DVDs for a buck. While I never knew what the movie was about their enthusiasm for it made me think about it all afternoon. Late in the day, I looked up the rental company and searched for that movie and it was available so I rented it and the machine promised to hold it for twenty-four hours. I picked it up on the way home along with some groceries to use for dinner. I left the video on the coffee table and went to change into comfortable clothes and then to the kitchen to start dinner. Robert came in, kissed my cheek and mentioned the movie I'd rented asking about it, as he's never heard of it before. As I cooked I told him I had no idea, but I'd overheard a few women going on and on about it so I figured for a buck how bad could it be.
We ate dinner and once we'd cleaned up the kitchen Robert said.
"Emily, shall we see how much a dollar buys these days?"
I laughed and said.
"Sure, pop that sucker in the machine and come sit close while we see what those women were talking about."
The screen came up green and none of the typical Government warnings about copyright infringement, any previews just the face of a very attractive woman. All we could see was her wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, perky nose and big smile. We could tell this was not a professional film as nothing happened for a minute of more than the woman began to speak.
"Hi. If you chose to continue watching this video, you should know it is homemade and we managed to slip it into a couple of the self-dispensing machines with that simple title. All I ask, if you watch to or not, please return it, don't toss it or keep it. Part of our fantasy in doing this is to be seen by as many people as possible. The screen will go blank now for a minute and you can decide it you are interested or not."
I looked at Robert and he at me and we both shrugged. Finally Robert said.
"Hey, it's only a dollar and we got nothing else to do!"
"At least nothing we can't do later!"
I winked as I said it and then we heard the woman's voice again. She was still only a head shot but as she began to speak again the camera moved back and slowly exposed more and more of her and the room she was in. Ultimately we saw she was naked and tied to a bed, her tits had been tied tightly with rope forcing them to pop up and her nipples we clamped with alligator style clips. She areoles were red and swollen and he nipples seem to pulse. Standing around the bed were four men and four women, all were naked.
"Jesus!"
Escaped from my lips as the entire scene opened up. A homemade porn show was on the screen and all for a buck.
.
"Wow. Amazing."
Was all Robert could say as we both glued our eyes to the action on the TV? I am not going into detail because the actual acts perpetrated during the hour that followed were as poorly executed as the film. What intrigued me the most and I held off telling Robert about this was that one of the women in the film was a co-worker.
By the end of the film I realized that while I was initially wet and horny I wasn't now and while Robert's pants were tented, they weren't now. So I asked.
"Let's have your review Robert?"
He paused a few moments thinking about what and how he would reply.
"Well for sex it was crappy. Camera shots were poorly lit and unfocused. The women were somewhat attractive, as were the men, but the concept of SM or BDSM was not convincing to me. I was initially aroused then soon bored. I say return it a let some other folk have a go at it. How about your thoughts Em?"
"I agree with everything your said. Hell if we wanted to make porn, we could easily out do this group. I think what only excites me, at least to a degree, was the fact that they were not professionals. I also took porn movies as "professionals" acting, fake orgasms for the women and who the hell knows when the "money shots" are filmed. Yeah! I'll return it, I won't be the one who stops the circulation."
Later as we slipped into bed we instinctively slid into one another's arms. I was a bit damp and Robert was getting a little erect. The usual situation after watching regular porn but unexpected given how little we thought of that homemade video. I said.
"One thing I want to tell you is that I recognized one of the women, the Redhead, the one with the bit tits. She works in my lab."
"You're shitting me, really?"
"Yeah, her name is Suzy or something and very attractive and married. I wonder if one of the men in that film was her husband."
"Do you think she would go public like that if he wasn't."
Robert's question was a good one.
"You're right he has to be in the movie or a part of it, or at least know what she's doing or did. I mean, even though I can't see me doing something like that, I certainly wouldn't do it so in your face like. You would know about it or be a part of it or something."
"So you want to be a porn star?"
Robert had placed his hand between my legs and was playing gently with my pussy when he said that. I jokingly (I think) said as I opened my legs further to give him access.
"You got to admit I'd be a better one then Suzy or anyone else in that film."
Robert was seriously messing with my mind as his fingers did nasty/nice things between my legs. Spearing my cunt with two fingers and slipping his thumb in my asshole. He managed to ask.
"So you said earlier no SM or BDSM, what type of porn would you choose? To be gang banged by a bunch of well hung studs, or doing girl on girl stuff with toys and such?"
My mind was swirling with the feelings coming from my cunt and ass and Robert's suggestions rolling around my brain. I shifted my legs to feel more of his hand and said.
"If I'm a pro at this then anything would have to be ok, but if I did an amateur piece I would want to be either one on one with a stud or a stud and a beautiful full figured all American blonde woman or one on one with the woman. I don't see..."
Robert's hands were now playing with both my cunt/ass and tits and I was more quickly then usual climbing towards what felt like a pretty good orgasm.
"Don't see what?"
Shit I was so close to coming and it was difficult to make up a story for Robert so something closer to the truth came out.
"I don't see the gang bang, but I could see you as my stud and we could find a blonde."