I looked through the camera view finder to check the quality of the lighting, it looked fine as I zoomed in a little on my wife Anna's pussy, watching her getting fucked deeply by Juan's big cock. I then checked the view from the second camera which was focused in on my wife taking Jayson's big cock in her mouth. All cameras and lighting were good, so I stepped back a little absorbing everything in front of me. I felt like I was detached from it all, I wasn't enjoying this anymore, not like I used to. Right then I decided I'd had enough, this was to be my last job as film maker, and perhaps my last day as Anna's husband.
My name is Ryan Jones or RJ, I'm twenty-nine years old and live with my wife in Coral Gables in Miami, Florida. I'm a senior Financial Officer for a large corporation in downtown Miami, I'm also the director, editor, photographer and lighting guy for an amateur porn site page for my wife. My twenty-seven-year-old wife Annabelle Jones is the star of the show. She used to be in retail, but now her sexual exploits earn us a tidy sum each month.
Having made the decision to leave, I now needed to figure out what I was going to do. As the scene in front of me played out, I started thinking about where I should move to, what could I afford, what do I need to take with me, and more importantly, what the hell am I going to say to my wife?
You see, my wife isn't a porn star, well not in the traditional sense. We're very much an amateur couple that have progressed to the point we're at now. She doesn't go around fucking strangers or picking up guys from the clubs. In fact, how we got to this place was pretty much all my doing. So, that makes it a little harder for me to be the one that walks away.
A bit of background might help.
I married Anna about five years ago now, we first met at a bar in the city on a Friday night. I was working at a different firm to the one I work at now, Anna was working for a clothing designer whose store is based in the city, she was doing sales having just completed her studies in fashion design.
I was attracted to Anna's accent at first, she was born and raised until halfway through high school back in her native England, Leicester to be precise. Her father had been transferred to Miami for work and even though her parents have since returned to England, Anna stayed behind as she was already attending college by then.
I found Anna to be very attractive, standing at 5'7 with her long auburn hair, full breasts, nice ass and shapely legs. Her face is very pretty as well, with large hazel eyes and a wonderful smile, but that accent is what hooked me to begin with.
Our attraction to each other was immediate, we began dating straight away and we were engaged just two months later. Having the rest of her family and friends back in England, we settled for a small wedding in Orlando where my family lives, just five months after first meeting each other.
Our first two years of marriage were a great time for us. I had been promoted, Anna was getting more hours and a decent commission, and our sex life was fantastic. We were having so much sex that at times I thought it was affecting my work life, it was however definitely affecting my social life as I had barely bothered keeping in touch with any of the friends I had before meeting Anna. We wanted to spend every spare moment we had being intimate, not always fucking, but touching, kissing, and fondling, which often would lead us back to fucking.
By the third year of our marriage I got an unexpected promotion, my department head retired due to heart issues, and I was offered the job. While it paid quite a bit more, it also took up a lot more of my time along with a great amount of added stress and responsibility that came with it. Truthfully, this promotion was too much too soon for me and the adjustment was impacting my personal life.
Gone were the endless make out sessions, I was often too tired or stressed to enjoy myself like I had been. Even when we did fuck, it quickly became short and routine. I figured that it would only be like this while I was adjusting to the demands of the new job, but after six months nothing had changed. By this point, even when we tried to freshen up our waning love life by having weekends away or booking into a resort in Miami for the weekend, we struggled to find that spark again.
After a few more months of this I feared for our relationship, neither of us were happy, sexually. During this time one of the women I work with was making advances at me, and I have to say that it did put a spark back in me, even if I didn't follow it through. It did plant a seed though.
All of a sudden, I was finding many women around me more attractive, wondering what they were like in bed, wondering what they would taste like. I knew it might be only a matter of time before I strayed, if not for the lack of time outside of my job to make it happen. I often worried if my wife was feeling the same way, she had far more time on her hands to make it happen if she wanted it to.
That's when I found a possible solution. I was having beers at lunch time with one of my longest serving client's, a guy named Eric that is great to be around but also comes across as a bit arrogant. I thought I had an ego, but Eric's surpasses even mine. Anyway, the conversation turned to women as he asked about one or two of the women that worked with me, whether they are good in bed or not. I informed him I had not had the pleasure, that he knows I'm a married man.
"Hey, come on RJ. Just because you're married doesn't mean the fun has to stop. I've seen the way some of the woman there check you out, I'd bet they'd be spreading their legs for you if you asked them to."
"Maybe, maybe not, but I'm not going to lose my wife over a dumb office fling."
"Why would you lose your wife? She doesn't have to know. Hell, she's probably doing the same thing. I've seen your wife, I guarantee there are guys out there trying their luck with her every week."
"Perhaps, but I haven't lied to her yet and I don't plan on starting now."
"But you'd like to fuck other hot women? Even if you won't go behind your wife's back?"
"Yeah, I'm a guy, of course I'd like to fuck them. But I not going to cheat on Anna."
"Then don't cheat, do what I do."
I looked at Eric with a puzzled expression.
"You know I'm happily married right RJ, but I get all the pussy I want."
"So how is that not cheating on your wife?"
"We're swingers, that's how. My wife Josie is always there with me, having her fun too. It's helped to really keep our marriage fresh, it's something we both share and enjoy. It's exciting to figure out together who we want to fuck next."
"Really? So what, you find other couples and then swap with them at the same time?"
"Yeah, but not always couples, sometimes one chick or a guy at a time, sometimes two girls. But Josie and I always do it together. We even go to swingers clubs some nights, but that's a whole other story."
"How do you handle some dude fucking your wife right in front of you?"
"Easy, usually I've got my cock buried in his wife at the same time. Look, we started out just doing some same room sex with another couple we used to party with, but that moved on to wife swapping one night. We've never looked back from there. It's been great and my relationship with Josie has never been better."
"No jealousy, no suspicions of her seeing some of these guys behind your back? What if she really enjoys fucking the other guys?"
"I hope she does enjoy fucking them, that's kind of the point after all. I know I enjoy fucking their wives and girlfriends, that's for sure. As for her sneaking around, why would she bother? If there's a guy she'd like to fuck, she'll invite him around so we can have our fun, she doesn't need to hide it. Look, this isn't for everyone of course. Some people wouldn't dream of doing this stuff, they'd still say it's cheating or whatever. But if you can get past the whole jealousy and moral soapbox thing it really is a lot of fun."
I sat there quietly for a minute absorbing all of this, it did sound enticing.
"Look RJ, I can tell you're interested, why don't I help set something up and you can go from there."
"No offence Eric, but I don't want people I know or work with fucking my wife."
"Yeah, I feel the same way. You're the only one I work with that I've ever told this to so I'm trusting you to keep this to yourself. Besides, I didn't mean I would set you up with Josie and me, but another couple I know that would be great for a first-time share. You can meet them out first and then if you're still interested you can go back to your place where you're comfortable and go from there."
"Let me think about it, it does sound interesting though."
"Sure thing, talk to your wife and let me know when you're ready. If you don't want to do it, then that's fine too. Like I said, it's not for everyone."
That night when I laid in bed beside Anna after another of our five-minute routine sex sessions, I figured at this point anything would be better than this. I turned to my side to face Anna, she was staring up at the ceiling.
"We're not going too well at the moment, are we?"
"I don't know how we got here Ryan, we were having so much fun not that long ago and now what? I feel like we've aged twenty years as a couple since you got that promotion."
"I know, I could always leave, find another job."
"After you've worked so hard for this? Why would you throw that away?"
"Because of what it's doing to us. My job isn't as important to me as you are."
Anna turned her head to look over at me.
"Thanks, but I don't want you to go backwards in your career. We need to find another way to make this work."
I thought about the conversation I had with Eric earlier today and then took a deep breath.
"I might have an idea, I was talking to Eric today at lunch and he told me about what he does with his wife to keep their marriage fresh."
"You mean that snake oil salesmen, this ought to be good. Does it involve you both going to a brothel every week?" Anna responded with a slight chuckle.
"No, they're swingers."
"Really?"
"Yeah, he even offered to set us up with a couple he thought would be good for beginners."
"I'm surprised he didn't offer his own services, for you to sit there and watch while he fucks me. That guy always comes across as being so full of himself."
"That's exactly where I thought he was going with it, but no. He said they never swing with people they know from their jobs."
"So, he was for real then? Eric and his wife really do swing with other couples? How does that work?"
"Eric said it's best to start by meeting the other couple out somewhere, then to bring them back home where we're comfortable. He said they started with same room sex before they swapped for the first time."
