"Life takes you to unexpected places and you meet unexpected people."
Peter was twenty years old and worked as an apprentice plumber. He had recently moved out of his parents' house. Life was good, although money was tight. He liked his work, enjoyed living with friends, and thought he had everything figured out. However, recent events showed him that there was truth in the saying that "life can take you to unexpected places and you meet unexpected people."
Peter had made a series of bad decisions and been skillfully played by Wesley, the owner of the local porn shop. It led to the point where he had to agree to be the male participant in a porno movie.
He had only a vague idea of what he agreed to do when he said Wesley could film him having sex.
It had been nothing like he had imagined. He had been unprepared when he found out it would be with a woman old enough to be his mother. He had never imagined a woman like her could be in the same situation as him and was basically coerced into performing in front of a camera.
Then, the mechanical act of it. It had not been at all like the sex he had been having with other girls. He and Kiera had gone through the motions under Wesley's directions. He had lost count of how many porno movies he had watched. He had even rented amateur porn. He had believed the actors were enjoying the sex. Now he understood it was probably only acting.
On the plus side, it was a relief to feel he was getting out of his financial troubles. Peter had haggled with Wesley about how much it was worth to participate in a movie. Peter did a quick calculation once they had agreed. He had to do twelve films before he was debt-free. It had felt manageable then, but now he felt less sure. It had been more difficult than he had imagined. It helped that Kiera was good looking. But performing had felt so degrading. Peter could imagine how much more degrading it had felt for Kiera. Especially since she had ended up in Wesley's clutches due to her husband's gambling debts.
Peter thought about Kiera a lot. He did not know more about her than her first name and that she was older and married. He could not imagine that she knew more about him. They were strangers, and it was weird knowing that they would have sex when they met again.
The week went by quickly. He shared a small apartment with four other guys. They got along well, but they were not close friends. Several times, he thought about telling them that he had performed on camera to get out of his debt to Wesley, the owner of the porn shop. He had told them the first times he had borrowed money from Wesley. They had thought it was hilarious that he borrowed money from the sleazy porn-shop owner. However, as his debt to Wesley increased, he stopped talking about it. He felt too ashamed about being in Wesley's clutches.
Soon, the day arrived for the second film, and Peter prepared again. He showered and put on clean clothes. He was tense but felt more prepared this time about what to expect. He arrived at the porn shop just before closing time. Wesley was behind the counter and smiled evilly at him.
"Good that you are on time!" Wesley exclaimed. "Get in the back while I close for the day. Kiera is already there."
The large bed was the only furniture in the seedy room, and Kiera sat on the very edge of it, looking nervous. Their eyes met. They were strangers, and soon, they were going to have sex. Peter felt embarrassed and did not know what to say.
"I am glad you came," Kiera said after some time. Peter could hear the insincerity in her voice. He looked at her. He had understood she was in as much trouble as he and was as desperate as him to get out of her financial mess. It must irk Kiera tremendously that her husband had put her in this situation. He did not know how to reply. They could hear how Wesley was closing the shop.
"I am glad you came, too," Peter said, and Kiera smiled ruefully. Peter noticed that she had a much larger bag with her this time.
Luckily, Wesley arrived before it became too awkward. He looked cheerful and was rubbing his hands together with satisfaction.
"I am glad you are here," Wesley said. He was unknowingly echoing what they both had said. "Last week's movie turned out good for being your first one. Let's make a new one."
"Did you bring clothes?" he asked, pointing at Kiera's large bag. Then he turned to Peter. "It looks like you are wearing the same clothes as last week, but that does not matter. People don't care one bit what the guy is wearing."
Kiera opened her bag and started showing the clothes she had brought. First, she showed them two sets of matching bras and panties. They were of different styles, and both sets looked sexy. Then she showed a pair of hot pants and a tight crop-top. Peter could imagine she would look hot in them. Wesley seemed to think the same. He said she had a great ass and boobs, and the clothes would show off nicely. She showed them a cute summer dress. It was sleeveless and short. Wesley did not seem to like it. Last, she showed them a cocktail dress. She was looking at Peter instead of Wesley when she showed it. He remembered she had said she was bringing it for him. It was short, sleeveless, and had a very low-cut front.
"Yeah, baby, now you are talking," Wesley admired. He looked even more pleased when she showed him a pair of thigh-high stockings and a pair of high-heel pumps. "I think it is settled which clothes we are using."
He moved to his camera on the tripod. "You can change while I get ready."
Kiera looked puzzled. Then she understood Wesley assumed she was changing clothes in front of them. She looked from Peter and Wesley, hesitating. Then she opened her mouth to say something but closed it again. She fidgeted around for a while, undecided about what to do. Wesley was occupied with his camera and lamps around the bed. Peter tried to look disinterested. The situation felt surreal.
Cautiously, Kiera began undressing, dropping her clothes on the floor by her bag. She paused when she had bra and panties left. Peter tried not to stare. For being so old, she looked hot, standing semi-naked in front of him.
He felt his cock stir.
"I think you should go with the pink lingerie. They will look good with the dress," Wesley suggested.
Kiera grimaced, and she took off her bra and panties. Peter could not pretend any longer not to stare at her naked body. He did not know if he should look at her swelling boobs or pussy first. She looked great, and he had been having sex with her. The situation felt more unreal than the first time they were together.
Kiera put on her pink bra and panties. Then she sat on the bed and put on her thigh-high stockings, one after the other. Peter had never seen a woman put on stockings before, and he thought it looked incredibly sexy. She stood up and carefully adjusted the stocking tops to be the same height on her thighs. She stepped into her high-heel pumps. Lastly, she wriggled into the tight cocktail dress.
She looked amazing. Her dress was short, showing off her long, shapely legs nicely. It was cut low in the front, creating a tantalizing view of swelling boobs over the top. She had not exaggerated when she told Peter that her boobs threatened to pop over the top if she bent forward.
"You look fucking hot!" Wesley exclaimed. Peter realized that Wesley was ready with his camera and was admiring Kiera openly. "Give it a twirl so we can have a look at you."
Kiera scowled but did as he asked.
