The door to our bedroom swung open and my wife Aria stepped inside wearing a skin-tight blue dress with a hem that stopped halfway between her crotch and her knees. Her big brown eyes were staring right at me signaling that she was clearly ready for business.
I already had my video camera in my hand, ready for the night's festivities.
"Who is it tonight," I asked with a tease.
"Alex," she shot back with a devious grin. "I met him tonight at the bar."
"I hope Alex knows what he's in for," I said as I slowly began to walk toward her.
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I should stop here to set up the situation and give you a little background. Aria and I are in our early 30's, married, and live in an a new, somewhat affluent subdivision on the edge of a mid-sized city. It's the kind of development with skinny, mostly two-story houses filled with young professionals who are just getting their careers underway but typically haven't started having kids yet. The entrance is just a few blocks away from newer retail developments. Kind of a hot spot for development and new money. I work in video, mostly for businesses across the country, everything from commercials to infotainment type pieces for the web. While I was primarily a shooter in the early days, now I'm generally an editor on remote projects as a subcontractor for other companies. Aria is a freelance writer for women's magazines, everything from fashion to female empowerment.
We met in college, fell in love quickly, and married the fall after graduation.
Obviously, this isn't a site for boring family biographies, so I'll cut to the more interesting stuff. Neither of us had a ton of experience sexually but we quickly found our kinks with each other. One thing we started doing in college was videoing ourselves having wild romps, typically after plenty of alcohol. Then once we recovered the next day, we would lay in bed watching our little home movies while we pleasured each other. Typically, the review sessions didn't involve much actual sex, it was more masturbating each other or taking turns orally while we watched the tv, discussing what we liked the night before, how hot it was, etc. It was what we called a "sexual debriefing."
Another sexual mainstay was play-acting various scenarios. One of our go-to situations was of her as a cheating wife, fucking some kind of stranger. Nothing too much crazier from what many couples do, stuff from a guy she just met, to a cop, a business client, etc. Most of these involved the camera as well, with me playing the part of the other guy. Sometimes I would even blindfold her to make it easier for her to get into it, and it was clear that when she imagined it really was someone else, she clearly got much more turned on, soaking my dick with her juices (along with the bed). These encounters had slowly moved into a realm approaching cuckolding, with her talking about how much better these strangers fucked her, how much bigger their dicks were, and other stuff that some might find humiliating. I don't know why, but I was so turned on by that aspect of it. Sometimes when she got to really talking dirty, I would have to pull out just to last long enough, teasing her in the process and making her beg for it. It brought out uncontrollable lust in both of us.
Here's the thing, I was the one fucking her, giving her multiple orgasms every round. I'm no slouch, and at 5'10" and an average build, I'm plenty for her. But the thought of her getting more just drove us both crazy. There was never a plan to actually involve another guy, though the thought of taking it to that next level was a massive turn-on, and I had, during some of our more adventurous nights, suggested the idea. But I had no plan to make it a reality.
As the video collection grew, we were looking for another layer of kinkiness to add to it. During one of our debriefing sessions, we had the idea to post a video online on a porn site. It was one of our play-acting scenarios, shot POV from me with her wearing a lacy blindfold/mask. Neither of us have any immediately identifying tattoos that were visible. She does have a small rose on her left ankle that was a girl-group thing from spring break with some of her friends, but it wasn't visible in any of the shots. So, we figured neither of us were identifiable. The idea came up as we were pleasuring each other, both of us horny out of our minds, but before we finished. She was literally jacking me off as I sat up on the bed posting the video on my laptop. Had we had some "post-nut clarity" before I hit submit, we probably wouldn't have gone through with it. But I have to admit, there was something particularly hot about seeing the video on the site. I get so turned on watching Aria be slutty, and while we were both in the video, it was clearly focused on her. You have to try to get much sluttier as a wife than having a video online for the whole world to see of you getting fucked out of your mind.
This quickly led to more videos getting posted, and then eventually we were shooting videos with posting them online in mind. Within a few months, we started getting a lot of views, and thanks to the affiliate program from this particular site, we were actually getting some cash flowing into our accounts. It's not like we needed the money, but it made it easier to justify. The cuckold videos were clearly the most popular. I think it was clear that since the guy was always built the same, with the same dick, that it was never really another guy, but the production quality was good and her dirty talk really sold it.
The videos were garnering lots of comments, including some negative ones, particularly on the cuckold videos. It's the same negative comments anyone who makes these types of videos gets, calling the husband a sissy, saying someone isn't a real man for sharing their wife, etc. This is, of course, despite the fact that it really was me, the husband, in all the videos. The negative posters never seemed to pick up on this. And I get how some people might not like the subject of the videos, but if you've ever seen one of those documentaries with prostitutes, they will all tell you, the more powerful the men, the more they want to be humiliated. I don't know why, maybe it's just something different. Look, I'm not an NFL player, I barely got any time on the field in high school, but I've been very successful and had no problem picking up attractive, smart women in college, and probably wouldn't now if I were still single. But my position gives me the opportunity to be open to new experiences, and the humiliation isn't something I really get outside of the play-acting.
Really, 9 out of 10 comments were positive, with people talking about how hot the video was, to telling us to do it for real, or talking about how much they want to share their partner. Overall, it was a good experience.
I should probably describe my wife a little more. She's 5'4", brunette with mostly European looks to her and just the slightest hint of Asian qualities (from her grandmother). She has smallish, but oh-so sexy, perky breasts with nipples that seem to be erect more than they aren't, and while she's skinny, she's definitely got some curves with a beautiful round ass that she knows how to use.
Anyway, that's enough background.
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So back to the night at hand, she's ready for her closeup. Her story is that she met a guy named Alex at the bar with her girlfriends, and he hit on her. She tells me about how hot he was, with an athletic build and standing 6'1", with what she could tell was a substantial bulge in his pants.
"He leaned in to ask me for a dance," she said breathlessly as she stood in her underwear, blindfolded, preparing for the video to start.
"Hold on, save it for the video," I responded.
"I can't wait, I need it now," she begged in response.
I clicked the camera on and slid behind, breathing on her neck and saying, "You need what?"
She took the hint and knew it was showtime.
"I need you to fuck me, Alex," she pleaded. "I need that big dick in my married pussy."
After that, it was a blur. I don't know what got into her head that night, but she was voracious. Usually, she just conjured up some story in her head, but whatever she came up with that night, it worked.
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