I couldn’t believe I was doing it. I was driving my wife Shelley onto London for a porn shoot. We had talked a lot about it, but we were so far in debt, and it was the only way we could see to at least get back on an even footing. I hated the idea of another man using my wife and worse still filming her for other men to watch her in her most intimate moment.
Whilst I was shaking with fear and trepidation, Shelley was shaking with excitement. I had been the only man to have ever had the pleasure of her body and here she was on the way to letting some man we had only spoken to on the phone use her how he liked. I could barely get out the car as we parked not far from Soho. My legs were shaking so much I wasn’t sure that I could walk to the address we had been given. It was a blue door between a sex shop and a porn theater.
I remember following Shelley up the stairs and thinking that her skirt was so thin the light shone through it, and I could see her underwear. The door at the top of the stairs was locked and Shelley knocked on the door. A man nearly twice our age opened the door and almost snarled that we were late. Looking at my watch we were three minutes later than what we had agreed. Then I suddenly saw that there was two other men in the room. One was holding an expensive looking camera and the other a sound boom.
“In there and get dressed, and you sit over there out the way and keep quiet,” he snapped as he pointed to a chair for me to sit in. Shelley disappeared into the room and a few minutes later came out in what I can only describe as a schoolgirl look. “Here put these in your hair in bunches,” he told Shelley as he handed her two elasticated bands.
He gave Shelley a few instructions of how he wanted things to start and then turned to the camera man and sound man and asked where they ready. Shelley walked towards this mid-forty-year-old man in a provocative way and wiggled her arse as she went. The mans hand went straight to her arse and gave it a slap as he told her that she was a very bad girl. Shelley replied that she wanted to be very good. The man told her he could help her with that. It was so quick that I didn’t see him take her tits out, but they were out and he was massaging them.
I could feel a great big knot in my stomach and hoped that Shelley would shout stop, but to my surprise she thrust her tits out so the man could take a nipple into his mouth. I couldn’t see it, but he was rolling her nipple around in his mouth and the camera caught it and when he sucked a large amount of her breast into his mouth. Then I realized that he had a hand up the skirt she was wearing. I heard Shelley give a small gasp. He must have touched her sensitive pussy. Then Shelley was trying to push him away and telling him No, No, No. It was something he had told her to do. He sat on a chair and pulled her with him by her arm and pulled her across his lap.
In seconds her skirt was up, and he was stroking her arse through the navy-blue panties. Then a slap landed on her arse. Shelley yelped. I don’t think she was expecting that. Two more blows landed on her arse cheeks. They were turning red. Then the man was easing her panties down to her knees. Shelley gasped again. I hoped the reality that this man now had access to her naked pussy had hit her, but even if it had another slap had her gasping again. Then his hand and fingers were stroking her arse and pussy. When his hand was out the way I could see she was quite wet. Then it was too late he stuffed a finger straight into her pussy. Shelley groaned and looked in my direction. I wasn’t sure what to make of her expression.
The man was now plowing the finger in and out, and quickly a second finger joined it as he told her she was a tight little slut but by the time he had finished with her she would love big cocks. Shelley was beginning to groan with each thrust of his fingers and now had a glazed sort of look on her face.
The man suddenly stopped, and Shelley groaned at losing the pleasure he had been creating in her pussy. I noticed that he nodded to the cameraman. The cameraman repositioned a fixed camera. It was the first time that I realized that there were two fixed cameras on the floor and a third high up on the wall. Then the cameraman knelt just in front of me and took aim again with his handheld camera. It was pretty clear that they had done this plenty of times before.
“Time for some big cock little girl,” the man said as he pushed her off his lap and pulled her to a set point on the floor and pulled her from the all four position to just kneeling. “Do it little girl, take my cock out,” the man instructed Shelley. Shelley was reaching up to his belt and undoing it and pulling it free of his trousers. She might regret that later. Then she had his button undone and pulled the zip down. The man wasn’t wearing any underpants and Shelley fished it out. I wasn’t sure if it was Shelley or I that gasped the loudest. His cock was far bigger than mine, both in length and girth.
The man laughed and said, “Not used to something this big eh. Now girl get it in your mouth. In the four years that I have known Shelley, and the three years that we have been married, Shelley has always been happy to suck my cock and quite quickly got into swallowing my cum. But this cock was something else. I wasn’t sure she would even get the head of it into her mouth, let alone its length. As Shelly tentatively licked the head. The man put his hand behind her head and eased his knob head into her mouth. Then it popped back out. The man thrust and Shelley gagged as not only the head, but several inches invaded her mouth.
“You’ll get used to it babe,” he told her as he started to saw it in and out of her mouth. He was sawing around about five inches as well as the head in and out and Shelley was just about coping with it. “Told you that you would get used to it babe, By the time I finish with you, you’ll be able to take it all. Now I felt scared that this man might just thrust all of that cock into her mouth and throat. I was almost relieved when he nodded to the cameraman who was resetting things the other side of the room where there was a bed.
Now get that arse of yours on the bed. Shelley crawled to the bed. The cameraman had aimed the camera at her arse as she crawled. I could only imagine what her pussy lips must have looked like as they moved side to side as she crawled and then she was up on the bed. She went to lay down, but the man pulled her into her doggy position. The stroked her pussy three- or four-times causing Shelley to groan, and the cameraman got a close up of my wife’s wet pussy.
I thought oh my God he’s going to plunge that big cock in my wife’s pussy. I was almost relieved when he bent his head and started to lick up and down her gash. Shelley was going Ooooh, Ooooh, Ooooh as his cock stroked her pussy. Then he stood and took aim. Shelley looked back towards him to see why he had stopped. Then there was a very loud Arrrrgh. Shelley’s face looked shocked and even scared. The man had just stuffed about half of his cock into my sweet wife’s pussy.
He gave no consideration to how Shelly was feeling as he withdrew a little and thrust again and then again. It was only now he stopped for a few moments with his cock buried right up to his balls. “You was a tight slut,” he told Shelley, “But we’ll soon have you opened up.” Then he started to slide in and out the full length of his cock, slowly at first and then he sped up. The cameraman moved several times presumably to get different views of that cock ravaging my Shelley. Shelley was moaning and groaning loudly with every thrust.
The cameraman moved to show Shelly’s face with her eyes shut and concentrating on the cock stretching her pussy. Then he was back round moving in for a close up. Then the man was groaning just as loud as Shelley as he filled my wife’s pussy with his cum. The man held Shelley still by her hips for nearly a minute. I could see his cock still twitching and his balls tightening and releasing. Then he slowly pulled his cock out. It was still hard and shining in the lights with both their juices on his cock. Then he moved out the way of the camera and leant over and pulled Shelley’s pussy lips wide apart.
A large load of cum trickled from Shelley’s pussy. The man caught it in his hand. “Push that cum out slut,” he ordered Shelley and she was pushing and a second and third loads dropped out onto his hand. He nodded to the cameraman who moved around to have the camera on Shelley’s face. Shelley went to move and was told to stay there. The man moved around and onto the bed and held his hand with the sperm on it and told her, “Lick it all up slut.” Shelley looked quickly at me, and the man told her again to lick it all up.
I groaned as Shelley moved her mouth to his hand and slurped it all up. “Now swallow it,” he ordered, and I saw Shelley gulp as she drank down his cum. I hadn’t seen the sound man put the boom down or that he had moved and was now behind Shelley with his cock out. The man started to get off the bed and told the other two men that it was payday. With that the man behind Shelley thrush his cock into Shelley’s pussy. Shelley groaned loudly as the cameraman put his camera down and crawled in front of Shelley as he took his cock out. Then he was stuffing it into Shelley’s mouth as she groaned. I started to protest that this wasn’t what we agreed to. The man had picked up the camera and was filming me as his two men were spit roasting my poor Shelley.
The soundman didn’t last for more than a dozen or so strokes before he grunted as he came in Shelley. The man pushed Shelley’s top down flat as he finished coming. The cameraman’s cock had come out of Shelley’s mouth, and he was quickly behind Shelley waiting for his mate to withdraw his cock and then the cameraman was sliding his nobly looking black cock into Shelley.
My poor wife had arrived having only ever experienced one cock and she was going to leave here having now experienced another three cocks and one of them was black, although his wasn’t the biggest. After the cameraman growled his coming Shelley collapsed flat onto the bed still groaning. The man came over to me and threw two envelopes at me and said, “You can bring your missus back any time you like. She’s the best fuck that I’ve had in quiet some while. Would she do girl/girl or even a gangbang? If she would, I could film her every day of the week.”
I didn’t answer him and went and got Shelley’s own clothes and helped her dress. Shelley struggled with the stairs and the short walk to where I had parked. I helped her get in the car and then I was driving towards home. We were almost halfway home before either of us said a single word.
Shelley asked was I ok. I told her more to the point was she ok. She said it still felt like she had a cock in her pussy. She said that she couldn’t believe just how big the first man’s cock was. I told her I couldn’t believe just how much of it had been in her mouth or that she took all of it in her pussy. She said she had never ever felt that full inside before. She said that it hurt a little, but it soon turned into pleasure.
When we got home, I hugged her and told her that I was sorry that I couldn’t keep her in the way I wanted to, and that I had let her be used by those men. Shelley kissed me and said that it was ok, and that surprisingly she had enjoyed it even when it hurt a little. She even joked that at least now she had fulfilled one of her fantasies. I must have looked confused. “A black cock, I’ve tried a black cock even if it wasn’t anywhere near as big as the first man’s cock. She said, “don’t worry though I couldn’t take a big one like that very often and three was definitely more than I wanted.” We ended up in bed cuddling up to each other.
Next day I told her about what the man had told me that he could use her as many times as she was prepared to go back, and he fancied her in a girl/girl or a gangbang. I was surprised when Shelley told me that the girl/girl sounded interesting, but there was no way that she could cope with a gangbang. The envelopes both contained the same amount of money and was twice what we had originally agreed. It paid off our debts and helped us get things back on our feet.
I was out when Shelley took a call from the man that said he had a girl that Shelley would like, or he had five men lined up for her. I told Shelley that we didn’t need the money. I couldn’t believe the pleading look on Shelley’s face. In the call he had told Shelley of two web site URL’s that she had written down. I ended up fucking Shelley over the computer desk as I watched the man use Shelley with his big cock and again in bed after we watched her with the two men. I even got a four second screening as I looked angry at Shelley getting fucked by the two men. As we lay exhausted afterwards Shelley asked, “can I?”