Chapter 15: Group Orgy on Film

MEL

I must have been in some kind of denial about having done a porn movie, even talking to Ron Tensen, my director-producer, or talking my friends about doing more, even of a group nature.

The arrival in the mail of my first two-hour DVD was almost a shock. I sat and looked at the cover of the packaging for the disk. The title for the DVD was ’Couples’ Delight’. Below the title was the phrase, ‘Showcasing Dixie Sparks’. The photo had been extracted from the video track when I was reverse cowgirl on Jake, and Darlene was getting plowed from the back but sideways to the camera. A strategic black box covered where our genitals joined contained the words ‘Hot! Steamy! Wet!’. My breasts were on full display and apparently flying around as I bounced on Jake. In an overlay there was a picture of me fucking Deke; again, with a strategic box that said ‘See it all’.

The whole cast was also listed on the cover in smaller letters, including, again, Dixie Sparks. I liked the name but it did sound as though I was an older stripper. I guess to a lot of people, I was older; certainly, compared to Bridget. Heck, I’d passed thirty. Darlene, who’d been in the video with me, was also thirty. Ron had told us that we looked like we were twenty, and I thought he was just buttering us up.

I was home alone for lunch. I popped the DVD into family room player and watched from the kitchen as I made lunch. I guess my ego came on full bore. I thought I had done an outstanding job of acting. I buried my conceit and shuddered to think how many people might see me.

I skipped ahead in the disk to where some of the ‘real’ action occurred. I stopped where Jake was pounding into me as I held my legs back so the cameras had an unobstructed view of his cock and my pussy slamming together. I was being quite responsive to his actions, thrusting right back at him. We were hot. I pulled the DVD from the player, put it back in the package, and then hid it in the cabinet over the refrigerator where the kids couldn’t get to it.

I could barely think of anything else the rest of the afternoon. I was terribly optimistic. I dreamed about half the adult population of the country buying copies. I wasn’t even sure whether I made money if any sold or even if I got paid for my performance. I was so excited to do the porn, I’d ignored all that stuff and Dave had never asked. I did remember providing Ron a copy of my drivers’ license and signing some paper that I thought was a model release form.

The next day in the mail I got a check from the Tensen Photography and Video Company for $2,000 – Ron’s business. I was astounded that I’d made that much money. A post-it note on the check said, ‘For modeling. Royalties will follow depending on sales. I guess I should have read the fine print.

Saturday morning, I told the girls about the DVD. They politely applauded and we agreed to put it on the large TV in Jim and Sarah’s family room that night while everyone was hooking-up. We’d done something similar with a couple of Bridget’s videos. I felt as though I’d just joined an exclusive club, however: ‘Porn queens with videos that participated in an orgy while their video played on a large TV set’.

Ron had asked Bridget if he could video all ten of us the following Saturday. It would be our night to host our gathering. Without asking Dave, I agreed. I knew he’d be okay with it. We’d talked about the whole event except for the actual location or date.

Bridget explained that the crew would want access to the ‘set’ a couple of hours before the videoing started to set up lights and work out sound recording, and a few other technical details. We could just have the kids leave a little earlier that day. Dave’s parents had been asking to overnight their grandkids. They lived over an hour away, so weren’t frequent visitors. Further, they always announced their visits with a call the day before.

That Saturday night, Sarah didn’t give a challenge except for us to watch some porn over the next week or two, and note what the men or women did to enhance the video, particularly in orgy scenes. She suggested the same for my video, and I put out note paper and some pens.

I started the night with Evan, and we’d paused ‘mid fuck’, so to speak, and watched a particular scene from my video. He gave me some live critiques and was gentle with his comments. He emphasized that nothing was bad, but he did have some suggestions here and there. He also caught me in a couple of scenes when I looked right at the camera. He showed me how to close my eyes but squint if I wanted to check whether a camera was focused on me.

Later, when I read the notes from my friends, several had wanted to see more of me being spit roasted or even DPed. They thought that was sexier and more erotic than just relatively simple fucks with two different men. One note encouraged a third man so I could become ‘airtight’. I’d done that already in one of the group’s challenges.

Dave and I did watch some porn at night during the following week and made notes. The sound track was like mine – all moaning and groaning and few intelligible words. Dave thought that hearing some dirty talk from me would be especially arousing; for instance, hearing me ask for a harder fuck or to change partners so I could sample another cock.

Ron called me on Tuesday and asked to come by the house with his man that was in charge of lighting and set layout. I had them come during a lunch hour. They were all business and checked out our family room, especially the available electrical outlets and then the breaker box for the service size to those power sources. Ron took measurements and worried about camera angles and where we’d each be when we were fucking and such. They took photos of the room. We agreed that the crew could start their set up Saturday afternoon after four p.m. The filming would begin after seven-or-eight p.m.

Just listening to the two men talk, I got insight into the ‘back side’ of making a video. Of course, there wasn’t any plot laid out yet, but I already knew the general idea for that: everyone fucks everyone, lots of swapping around, perhaps a bukkake for one or two women, and then more fucking. There’d be some doubling up and some girl-on-girl stuff around the edges.

The Girls’ Coffee Club on Saturday morning talked about the coming evening’s filming and how we might orchestrate things to best advantage. We also shared our ideas for making a more erotic and sexier videos. We actually rehearsed some of the ‘dirty talk’ we could use during the filming to enhance things further. We were all juiced more than normal to do the film.

DAVE

I helped rearrange our family room Saturday afternoon as some of the crew set up for lights and sound. It was the largest room in the house and where our parties usually ended up, especially if the weather was bad. The room had three sofas in a ‘U’ in front of a large screen TV, and then a variety of tables and other chairs. Some of the children’s toys were always evident in the room, but I’d cleared them away the evening before.

Several pieces of furniture were moved to the living room along with table lamps that wouldn’t be needed, especially because they would block camera angles. The LED lights the crew brought were intense and could practically light up a football game. I wondered whether either of our next-door neighbors could see the intense lights. We’d have the shades down, as usual, in any case.

Mel and I joined the others for dinner at Ken and Ashley’s, two houses away from ours, leaving our house in the hands of the preparation crew. This kept us out of the way. The camera people had arrived as we headed out, and they also had input on what should go where.

The ten of us got back to the house at seven, and Ron ran through his thinking about the film and what he’d want us all doing. Mel’s earlier guess about any plot or content for the videoing had been spot on. There wasn’t any further detail.

We started the film by our serving up some wine and hors d’oeuvres. Everyone wore their casual cocktail party attire. Some dancing started, and that segued into kissing and fondling, and then more intense making out on sofas. This was all what we normally did anyway, except we started off a little better dressed than usual.

Bridget and I were the first to get truly sexual, but only by a few seconds. I slid off the sofa next to her, pulled her panties away, which she helped with, spread her gorgeous legs, and went to town eating her pussy. We were at one end of the middle sofa. Mel and Ken were next to us as he started on her pussy, too. I even leaned over and fingered my wife for ten seconds as he watched my hand and smiled. He then did the same to Bridget, and we returned to our original partners. I noted how the cameras picked up all of that.

Bridget and I had a nice fuck going after she blew me for a few minutes. We made a few concessions for the cameras. After about ten minutes, Ron made some motions that signaled that we should change partners. I went to Ashley on an adjacent sofa; Bridget went to Evan; and Mel went to Jim. Sarah, Mike, Cindy, and Ken were doing something as a foursome on the cushy rug that interested one of the cameramen.

I used the term cameramen, but two of the three people with cameras were women. They were all in black and looked like ninjas. They were efficient and obviously knew what they were doing, and what they wanted; they weren’t timid about giving suggestions mid-fuck. A couple under the lens might also expect some hand signals for what was wanted.

I got self-conscious and even slightly embarrassed when I was with Ashley. My ‘equipment’ was fully displayed, along with hers, and would eventually be shown around the world. I blushed even though no one except the camera was paying attention. Ash whispered some supportive words and we carried on with me plundering her sweet body.

I thought about the experiences that Mel, Bridget, and Evan had already gone through. They never mentioned feeling uncomfortable or nervous. I buttoned up that part of my brain and turned my focus to giving Ash a wonderful sexual experience – on film.

I broke out of our quick fuck and went down on my sexy companion. One camera got right down beside my cheek getting a real close-up of my tongue putting it to Ashley’s quim. I suddenly got all excited and started to really put on a show for the camera. Mouth, tongue, and fingers went wild and were deep inside her trying to elicit one orgasm after another. This whole orgy and porn thing was fun.

At a cue, I switched to Sarah and we repeated what had been going on, only in different positions. When I came, I was in Cindy and she acted deliriously overjoyed with my orgasm. I withdrew and in front of a camera, we coaxed my cum from inside her, eventually getting a good oozing pussy from our efforts.

I think the cameraman was surprised when I then went down on Cindy to clean up my own cum. I lapped and fingered, and she rubbed herself and licked her fingers. We did a pretty thorough job. I shifted and we started to make out in a loving manner.

There were other orgasms by our friends. We’d ceased to be as interesting, but no one directed us out of the set. Mel got pasted across her face, neck, and tits when Mike came. The money shot was really good and captured by two cams. Ken also blew his saved-up load across Sarah’s face and tits.

Eventually we were all sitting in a somewhat exhausted state on the sofas. I was surprised to note that two hours had passed since we’d started filming. For us, that was a long Round 1.

Ron and some of the crew applauded all of us. He said, “That was great. I hope you’re all willing to come back and pick up right from this point. I’d love it if you memorized where you are and who you’re with. I would like to move from here to some of the girl-on-girl stuff while you gentlemen watch, and then eventually join in for a second round. Could we do that in two weeks?”