"And action!" cried Julie loudly. We were back in her combination studio/apartment building and were standing in a cluster behind a group of bright lights. One of the two moveable sets had been configured as a middle-class living room; the other was set up as a matching style bedroom.
As I watched, an extremely sexy brunette in her early thirties descended a simulated staircase. I remembered her from the auditions – confident, attractive, and put together, the perfect woman to play the wife in the first film we were shooting, "Opening Our Marriage". The script chronicled the experiences of an attractive, happy couple as they experimented with multiple partner and extra-marital sex.
Sue was approaching the man who was playing her husband, a solidly built man in his late thirties named Mark. I recalled from the auditions that he was exceptionally well endowed even among the crew we had assembled, with a cock that easily surpassed 11" long and 7" in circumference. At the moment he was seated in a couch with his back to his "wife", reading a newspaper.
She slid up behind him and wrapped her arms around his chest, careful not to conceal the wedding band and engagement ring on her fingers. Our actors had been thoroughly prepared on every aspect of the script, including our insistence on subtle points of eroticism like emphasizing their marital status.
They nuzzled and kissed romantically for a bit under the powerful glow of the lights, making quiet, romantic small talk for the benefit of the camera. After a short while, Sue reached down and unzipped Mark's pants, fishing his proudly erect cock out and beginning to stroke it lasciviously. I leaned in and murmured to Julie.
"Cut!" she called. She stepped into the set and knelt behind the couch next to Sue. "What did you have in mind?" she asked me.
"A little more subtlety – this movie gets hardcore soon enough, so let's start gently," I suggested.
Julie took hold of Mark's cock and pushed it back inside his pants. Then she buried her hand there and began stroking him slowly. Although his dick was hidden from view, the motion of her hand within his pants made it obvious what she was doing, with an overall effect that was sexier than if it had been open as first done. Sue nodded and Julie stepped away and began filming again.
This time it went better. Sue emulated Julie's motions, kissing Mark wetly all the while. My scripts all called explicitly for a lot of kissing, which I feel is missing in most erotic films. At a subtle nod from Julie, Sue said softly, "Let's go to the bedroom."
We cut again and took a ten-minute break while Ray, the cameraman, and his assistant got ready in the second set. Sue came over to Julie and I to chat for a few moments. Julie was just lighting a cigarette and Sue asked her shyly if she could have one also.
"I thought you didn't smoke," Julie smiled slightly, handing her the pack.
"Well, I don't. But as the script says, it's a smoking role and it has to be convincing, so I'm learning." She laughed and lit a cigarette, drawing shallowly and concentrating on inhaling and exhaling smoothly. "What do you think so far?" she asked me intently.
"So far, so good. You and Mark have nice chemistry together. You look natural, and seem to be enjoying yourselves. Remember, you've been married for seven years. Your lovemaking should be experienced, comfortable. But now you're introducing a new dimension to the relationship. The viewer needs to understand, watching and listening to you, that you've talked about this before, but this time something is different. You're deciding to go through with it."
I noticed Mark listening in as well. "Just remember, the sex has to look good and be hot, like any other video. But the acting has to be much better, so that we believe in your characters." Julie nodded and put her hand on my arm in agreement.
"We're ready," she said simply.
A few minutes later we were filming again. Mark had backed Sue through the doorway and pressed her onto the bed, their hands stripping each other furiously. They kissed passionately and I felt myself becoming very aroused watching them. Sue took his powerful cock into her hands and started stroking and sucking it, seated on the edge of the bed. However, as indicated by the script, they were to keep the foreplay relatively short and soon enough Mark pushed her flat and penetrated her neatly trimmed pussy with his thick prick.
I doubted that Sue was acting as her moans filled the air. Even an experienced starlet probably didn't get fucked by such a large cock very often; Sue had only done two films before auditioning with us. I watched, entranced, and barely noticed when Kelly came in and slipped an arm around my waist.
"How's it going so far?" she whispered in my ear. I nodded positively and she focused her attention on the scene in the room, her hand idly sliding down to cup my crotch. Meanwhile, the couple on stage was beginning to set up the theme of the film. Their intra-coital dialogue had begun.
"Tell me again," moaned Sue. Mark thrust within her. "Tell me the fantasy." She had her eyes closed.
"I want to see you do it..." Mark began. "I want to see you with another guy. Maybe several guys."
Sue groaned loudly and wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. "What about you? Do you want to watch? Or join in?"
"Both," Mark grunted. "I want to see your face while he's inside you, pleasing you. Fucking you. Fucking my wife."
Sue had a spontaneous orgasm. The scene called for her to climax somewhere around this point anyway, but I think it was a surprise even to her. Her pleasure caused Mark to come as well, kissing her hard and blasting jets of his come inside her belly to foam out around his cock in between strokes.
I held my breath for a long minute. Now was perhaps the most intense part. Very few movies included creampies, and even some of our actors had disdained from doing creampie scenes. But Mark had been more than willing, and the shot called for Sue to slowly push him down between her legs while finalizing their plans.
They kissed romantically for the longest time before Sue slowly sat up and gradually pressed downward on his shoulders until he knelt before her. A line of sweat glistened on her neck and she sighed lustily, looking every bit the well-fucked wife. I could see Julie motioning to the cameraman to get a close up of the sperm running from Sue's snatch before she pulled Mark's mouth to her. He began eating her come-filled pussy and she spoke again.
"Mark, I'm ready to do it. Not just the fantasies when we fuck. Tomorrow night, I want to make it happen." She pulled him tightly to her and let the camera capture every detail of him eating her spunky hole. I once again became aware of my wife standing next to me, slightly behind my shoulder, as her soft intake of breath became audible. She clenched my arm fiercely.
"God, look at that," she whispered. "She's oozing his come right into his mouth. He's literally drinking himself out of her with every lick of his tongue. Is that what it's like when you do me after sex?"
I nodded silently with a grin, while before Sue tightened her legs around Mark's face in another screaming, messy orgasm.
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The morning's filming had gone extremely well. After the first scene was complete, Julie called for a light lunch to be brought in, and Sue and Mark headed for the showers.
"Well, what did you think?" I asked Julie. She looked around for a moment, and seeing no one in the room besides the core team, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me soundly. Her mouth tasted fabulous. "I'm so wet right now that I'm going to have to change my underwear," she admitted.
Kelly cupped my bulging crotch again and rubbed me hard. "Me too," she said, "And it feels like my husband could use some relief as well."
We chatted for a while over lunch, discussing the way the movie would play out. The order of the scenes in the movie called for a preparation scene where the couple got ready to go to the bars, followed by a scene of flirting and dancing at the clubs. This was to be followed by a threesome between Sue, Mark, and the man they picked up at the club. Then there were two 'solo' scenes – one of Sue's girlfriend who would seduce Mark after Sue talked about their exploits, and then a masturbation scene in which Sue imagined, in the camera's eye, being fucked by two other men while Mark watched. Finally it concluded with a couple swapping scene of Sue, Mark, and two of their friends.
Due to the availability of both cast and set space, and the miracles of modern film editing, I was not surprised to discover that Julie planned to shoot out of sequence. Hence the plan for the afternoon was to film the 'getting ready' scene, Sue's 'solo' scene, and Mark with Sue's friend Jackie. We would also do the club scene this evening.
The 'getting ready' scene was extremely sexy. We started with Sue coming out of the shower wrapped in a fluffy towel. She sat down at a vanity table and carefully did her makeup. Then, before working on her hair, she lit a cigarette. She was making a lot of eye contact with me while she smoked, although to the viewers it would appear as if she were looking into the camera. All through the scene she and Mark talked about their plans to bring home another man to fuck her. She finished by dressing in sexy lingerie and a black dress and they set off.
Most of the rest of filming went according to plan as well. Sue's masturbation scene was very sexy. We had procured an extremely large dildo and she took it like it was custom made to fit inside of her. My favorite part of all was filming a section that would show what she was imagining while she was masturbating. We had Mark in the corner stroking his cock while Sue was double penetrated anally and vaginally by two other guys. It was incredible!
