He ate her for maybe an hour, the camera being repositioned many times. One tripod was set up with a lens only about three feet from her pussy, another was the one above them, just over her pubic bone, and the last one was from about ten feet with a wide angle so they could view both Claire and Tony in the frame.
I have to admit I got an erection watching another man eat Claire’s pussy. The photographer decided he should have some shots of Tony’s dick sliding into her pussy from close up. Holy crap it was hot seeing a man do what he was doing to my wife while pictures were being taken. i thought perhaps I’d be a bit jealous, but I was so wrapped up in watching the sex that I only got excited as my wife got her pussy reamed and sucked and made love to.
That afternoon we drove to our hotel and talked about what I had watched her do. “You know, I really liked watching you have your pussy eaten today.” I told her I thought I might be bothered, but that I really enjoyed seeing her get her pussy devoured.
“So did I,” she said with a large smile, kissing me.
“When Andre the photographer had him fuck you for extreme closeups, I couldn’t believe how sexy that was. Seeing his cock slide into you was totally fantastic. The sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
“It felt pretty good too,” she said.
“Are you all fucked out?” I asked.
“Not in the slightest,” she said with a sigh. “I’m horny as hell.”
After fucking to exhaustion, we went right to sleep and slept soundly until close to three the next morning, when we woke and began all over again. “You know what’s funny,” she said as my erection slipped into her, “I don’t feel embarrassed any more in front of the camera, no matter what I’m doing or what someone is doing to me. It’s like once the lights come on, I am hypnotized by the lens and I’ll do anything or show anything. Remember, I used to not want the lights on when we had sex, but now it’s in front of the lights. I love posing and being photographed. I love being naked. I love fucking other men.” She covered her face with her hands. “Maybe I’ll even do a lesbo shoot. I’ve been offered. I would love to taste a pussy and have it photographed.
“Crazy, huh?” she said, smiling at me as I fucked her slowly, moving deliberately, savoring the texture of my wife’s vagina.
“Well, I don’t know about crazy, but it is certainly a change in you. However, you must admit that I have changed nearly as much as you. I just watched you being eaten by a handsome guy and loved seeing it, loved watching his tongue probe your pussy. I witnessed his cock from close up gliding into your quim and I got as turned on as you. I guess I was enjoying your pleasure right along with you. Maybe that’s crazy, but I was loving it.”
In the morning we had breakfast, then drove to the studio for her second day of her oral adventure. “I was offered a shoot in Los Angeles that is just me and a shit load of guys,” she announced as she ate her eggs. “It’s a blow-job shoot and I’m real excited about it. Can you imagine, me blowing a room full of hard cocks and drinking their cum?” I pictured her sucking on big dicks and staying on each one as the owner blew his nuts in her mouth. I marveled at the change in me, in us both, and I l admired her from across the table. “Imagine me doing that, when just a short time ago I couldn’t even dream of myself anything even close to that. I would have said, “No, no, no, never!”
“I love the new you,” I said with a piece of toast in my hand. “Can I watch when you do it, whenever it is?”
“Actually, I like having you there,” she replied with a grin. “Now lets go to today’s shoot. I’m working with Jackson this time. “He sounds interesting,” she said enthusiastically.
We met Jackson in the studio. He was already undressed and doing work with dumbbells to pump up his arms and shoulders. His stomach was a mass of muscles and his arms and chest had so much definition they looked like they were not real. Jackson was going to be filmed with my wife sucking his massive penis. This time it was going to be filmed in live-action video. A few stills would be taken, of course, but most of it was going to be filmed and be part of a “wife-next-door-does the-neighbor” scenario. Jackson’s specialty, she explained gleefully, was supposed to be his tongue talent, the ability to get women to squirt when they came. His tongue was famous industry-wide. “I hope they let me see if he can get me to squirt with his mouth,” she said dreamily.
“I’d like to see that,” I said, sincerely eager to watch her with him. “He just sucks pussies until they squirt?” She didn’t know how he did it, but was undeniably eager to find out.
I went with her to Hollywood to watch her take on a room full of guys with hard cocks that needed to be sucked. The idea was for her to suck off every guy there in one night, ending when her finished them all or the sun came up. I think there were over twenty, but I’m not sure. They talked about an Asian woman who sucked some huge number, like 300, to set a world record for sucking cocks in one night. “I’d like to go for her record,” my wife said before it started. I thought about it and admitted I liked watching her suck other cocks nearly as much as I liked getting a blow job from her myself.
On the way to the mass-blow-job shoot, I mentioned her first professional shoot for the clothing store. “I never thought when you got the job for the clothing catalog that within a year you would be doing porn shoots, sucking off a roomful of guys, and fucking two or three guys at a time. When did you think it may be something you could do?” I asked.
“When I did the underwear shots, I realized it wasn’t a big step to nudes,” she said. “When I did topless it was easy, so I decided to give total nudity a try. Then I was offered to do sex and the amounts of money made me dizzy. When I got 100 grand for a sex shoot and we bought that car, I realized I could do anything for enough money.”
“You know what I like as much as anything?” I asked, incredulous that it was true. “Not sure why, but you kissing them, especially French kissing, sends me over the top. Watching you and Tony in San Diego I had a climax seeing you two make out.”
“So you’re not sorry I took the first x-rated shoot?” she asked.
“Oh no, I’m so glad you did. No kidding, I love watching you get fucked. Especially by a grand dick,” I said, as much as amazed at the fact as she was.
“What if one of them wants to take me out?” she asked, giving me a look of skepticism.
“You mean on a date?” I said. She nodded. “Has someone asked you?” She said Tony had. “Do you fuck on the first date? I joked, trying to keep it light.” She reminded me, unnecessarily, that they’d already fucked enough guys to “date” for a year. “Well, I’ve not objected to you fucking for cash, so socially, I guess it’d be okay.”
“Let me ask you something,” I said. “Which of them is the best? I mean Who fucks better than the rest?”
“Tony,” she said without hesitating. “I have to be honest. He makes it feel so fantastic. He’s not uncomfortably big, but big enough, and he knows just how to satisfy a woman. Yes, it’s Tony I like fucking best,” she added.
“Does he know that?” I asked.
“Not unless he reads minds,” she answered. “But yes, I’d like to go out with Tony.” I asked if they’d have sex. “Probably,” she said. “Most likely. He asked me if I wanted to fuck off the clock. You said you like watching me fucking, but how are you with me doing it socially?” I thought about it and said it would be rather crazy to be okay with fucking for money, but not being okay with doing it for the enjoyment. “Okay then, tomorrow night I’ll be out with Tony for fun, for free.”
It was harder than I thought. When she hadn’t come home by one, I put in the thumb drive and watched her fuck Tony on the job. It helped, actually. I watched her fuck Tony, get eaten by him, and give him a mind-numbing blow job. I thought about the fact that she was probably doing all of those things with him right then.
Can I do this? I thought. Can I sit around while my wife has sex on dates with other men. Well, I was the one who told her to “Go ahead.” Of course, it was way too late to change my mind now. I was still watching her thumb drive when she came in at six that morning. “What are you watching?” she asked, kissing me on the cheek.
“You and Tony,” I said. “It helped pass the time.” Tony fucks her in front of the camera, at his place, probably in his truck, and most likely in many places I don’t know about. If your wife fucks for money, if she’s in the porn industry, then she probably does it on the side as well. It’s been fun, but it’s not for weaklings.