I'm not what you call a good girl but I've always been a one man woman. I love my husband, he's a fine hunk of a man and he's always been enough for me.... Until now that is. I've always had this sneaky fantasy to display my wares so to speak and recently I met someone who made it possible. I was out with my girlfriends one night and we all got really pissed on prosecco. As I went to the bar for my next round, this guy caught my eye, gave me the once over and approached me. He told me I had a great body that was built for pleasure. I laughed initially but the more he talked, the more interested I became in what he was saying. He ran business that made videos for an adult audience and told me that I should give him a call some time. He assured me it would be harmless and that it would all be quite light-hearted. I returned to the girls and thought about it while drinking my next glass. I looked up and he was still staring at me so I thought, why not? I'm always on my own, I could do with a bit of fun. He'd given me his card so I'd call him sometime...... soon...
I had a dream later that night that involved a couple camping. They met with other people around the camp fire and she ended up sucking them all off in turn and then letting them fuck her in every hole. I woke up with a throbbing pussy and came immediately. Did I really like that sort of thing? Did I really want a gangbang? Was I really that type of girl? I couldn't stop thinking about my fantasy. It was my fun fantasy, but nothing that I would ever turn into a reality. Or so I thought. After three nights of erotic dreams, I finally called Dylan and told him I'd love to take him up on his invitation.
The day arrived. I put on my best scarlet and black lacy basque, stockings and stilletoes. I put on a little dress over them and off I went to his office. He greeted me with a hug and proceeded to introduce me to Ruby, Susan, Neil, Logan and Steve. He explained that today we would be free-styling. What? I hadn't a clue. Ruby explained that it meant there was no story really, that he would just tell us roughly what would happen and we would run with it. We went into the next room that was laid out like a beautiful suite in a hotel. He told us to remove our outerwear so even though I was really nervous, I took off my dress and was amazed at the beautiful bodies ahead of me as they all remove most of their clothing. The guys kept their trousers on and us girls were wearing beautiful lingerie. He told me to sit on the couch, got his camera and yelled 'Action'.