Chapter 1

Stacy seemed to be an ideal life mate possibility when Brett met her in a college microbiology class. They were both seniors and he was beginning to look ahead. She was intelligent, poised, socially skilled, shapely, and lovely with her auburn hair and blue eyes. They clicked and began dating. It was two whole months of seeing each other frequently before he was naked and belly to belly with her, a longer wait than most any others he’d dated. At that age he hadn’t encountered a virgin but she seemed like one even though he’d not encountered a hymen so her seeming lack of sex skills was no surprise. Another plus in his rating.

They soon became an “item” and practically lived together. On graduation day evening he proposed and the wedding date in August was set. All was going as he had imagined since they both found good jobs without leaving the city they were familiar with. An apartment would do for now and a house would come later so they saved one paycheck to build capital. Very textbook.

Their sex life had evolved with practice until it was better than he could remember. Sex histories had never been discussed. Brett had become a man in high school and was attractive enough that he’d had a willing girlfriend, and occasionally two, most of the time since then. He still enjoyed a dose of porn from time to time and it was readily available on the web. That’s how he found out something about Stacy’s past. When he came across “Reddy Raunch” his interest really picked up. She had quite a collection of videos from the more conventional one-on-one to threesomes and gangbangs. Fetishes like bondage and watersports were included. What made him so interested was Reddy’s resemblance to his wife. The age appeared similar as did her body size and shape. She had shaved pubes and a different hair style and a lot more makeup, but still?

Then he noticed it in a close up of her pussy being filled by a big black cock - a tiny mole on her left thigh just inches from her labia. He’d eaten at her Y quite often so knew the territory well and Stacy had an identical one in exactly the same place. He was astounded, to say the least. How could this be? His head was whirling so he put the computer in Sleep until she got home.

She walked in the door carrying groceries which Brett took from her. “I’ve got something to show you,” he almost barked and pulled her to the computer. He touched the spacebar and the paused video was still showing that telltale shot. “What the hell is this? Is that you?” he practically snarled.

Stacy sat down, put her hands over her face and softly said, “Yes. I hoped you’d never find out.” Brett stormed out of their apartment and she didn’t hear from him until late that night. She didn’t usually drink much but the box of red wine got a lot lighter. When he did return he poured himself a big serving of his favorite bourbon on the rocks and began sipping it as he sat down in the chair in the main space. “I’ve got some questions and I expect complete and honest answers.”

She tearfuly responded that they would be and he began with, “I gather from the short pubes when we first began fucking that you weren’t making videos then.”

“That’s right. It happened in episodes and I let my pubes grow in between. You never saw me shaved.”

Brett continued, “Were you fucking anybody else?”

“Yes. I’d had a boyfriend since the beginning of my senior year. I cut back and finally broke it off when we got engaged.”

“OK,” said Brent slowly, “That part I’m not surprised at since I had a couple of casual sex-friends. But why the porn?”

Stacy raised her gaze to his, “I had little choice. I don’t mean somebody had a gun pointed at me but I wanted an education and my parents had nothing to help me with and scholarships just didn’t happen. My curiosity had led me to some women-oriented porn sites and I saw an ad. I made enough to live on and pay tuition for a relatively small-time involvement over the next three years. I stopped early in my senior year because I didn’t need to do it anymore. Is that enough to know?”

Brett took a few sips of his drink as he absorbed this news. “I guess I hadn’t thought about it that way. You were one of my favorites and I even bought a subscription to your website. No wonder I was attracted to you.”

A hint of a smile appeared on Stacy’s face, “Well, I’m glad you helped me get through college. Do you want to know anything else?” She repeated her prompt. He was having mixed feelings she could tell. He was repelled and attracted to that part of her life. It hadn’t hurt her in bed, she was sure he was realizing. Her last boyfriend had known about it upfront and gotten pretty aroused when they fucked while a video was playing.

The inquiries finally surfaced as Brett’s drink took effect. “You don’t know how many times I jacked off watching you doing all sorts of stuff on the screen, wishing I could bury my cock in you, not realizing while we were engaged that I actually was. I even fantasized being one of the guys in your threesome and gang bangs. I wasn’t sure about some of the kinky stuff though. Never done most of that. What did you think of it?” The conversation was getting much less stress filled and Stacy relaxed. Best to be open.

She stood up and took his hand to lead him to the bedroom. He followed without resistance and chugged the rest of his drink, now diluted by the melting ice. She sensuously removed her few clothes and he followed suit. Laying on the bed she said softly, “I know you are seeing this body in a new light but it wants you, and only you, even more than ever.” He laid down beside her and she pulled a hand to a breast for starters. “You need to know that what is done on the videos isn’t as arousing as it might seem; not as good as real life since you are in the company of the director and staff who are constantly being in control. Being told what to do and retakes make it difficult to keep in the kind of mood you have in private with a caring partner. The other actors were paid too and I hardly knew them. I’d usually have a boyfriend during those times and they’d get a hot fuck to satisfy my needs after I returned. If you want to be jealous then those are the ones to set it off more than the porn.”

Brett had gotten more and more pensive. “Right now I want to connect with the ‘new you’ but would like to watch your videos and maybe copy what the you I didn’t know did then. Is that a possibility?”

“Hell yes, my man! That would make me feel so much better about what I did. If you think I’m proud of it beyond the fact that I did a good job acting, you are mistaken.” She went for his cock and he cooperated fully, letting her ride him and having a very good time. They slept peacefully.

The next morning was a Saturday and they had shopping and saved up chores until lunch. Stacy told her husband that she had HD versions of all her videos on a flash drive. Would he like to go through them in chronological order? There was some sort of sequencing, starting with simpler activities and proceeding to the wilder ones. He nodded and fired up the computer with the biggest screen. Of course they watched nude.

They sat in a chair with Brett mentioning he’d have to get a wireless link to hook up to the bigger TV in their bedroom. Stacy sat reverse cowgirl on his already hard cock and he watched over her shoulder with his hands on her beautiful breasts.

She was expected to give a running commentary and she did, starting with her memories of being quite nervous even though she was familiar with such things as sucking cock. Doing it in front of others and knowing a camera was recording it was quite different, though.

When the male star had his condom-covered cock pressing against her pussy lips she hit the pause button. “Husband dear, this is something rather momentous to me and it’s rarely recorded. I’m about to give up my virginity.” She got quiet. Brett restarted and that cock pushed deeper with every stroke until it was fully seated, then began pumping as the camera moved to a variety of views. When the actor’s climax was imminent he pulled out, peeled off the wrapper out of camera view, and spurted a considerable quantity of semen all over her clearly aroused genitals. She added a comment, “I don’t know if you need to get sperm inside to fully qualify as a woman or not. There was only one time that a condom broke and I got truly inseminated on-screen, but plenty wetted outside. I’d kept my boyfriends happy with hand and mouth jobs up to that point but that night the current one got truly laid. I was on birth control just-in-case and there was no blood because my self-satisfaction removed it long before. Any questions?” Brett’s response was from his prostate as he added a bunch to her wetness.

As they lay together she gave some more info. “The blond guy you most often see is named Dan. He’s the one in the virginity show. When I broke up with my boyfriend I asked him out. We got along very well and he got me bareback outside of the studio. We were still dating when I met you until we got serious.” She got concerned this was TMI and shut up.

The threesomes and moresomes were hot to watch but Brett wasn’t quite ready to reenact them. Then the kinky started. Those could be copied, at least with one partner. They tried copying bondage and watersports and domination, finding watersports the most stimulating, but just once in a while.

Then Stacy reported she’d had a text from Dan wondering how she was doing. He didn’t know she was married but would like to have a drink with her sometime. How would Brett feel if she did that? “Knowing him, he is mostly angling for my pussy. He sure liked using it.” Brett reluctantly agreed because it seemed important to Stacy. Her comment was, “Thank you and I promise to keep my knees together.” On reflection, Brett wryly thought that she did like it from the back doggy or laying on her side and her knees would be together. Hopefully it was just symbolic.

When they fucked after her return, she wasn’t unusually slippery, just wet from the visiting. She didn’t say anything about the meeting and Brett would wait until she volunteered. She was being quite open now.

It was at lunch the next day that Brett couldn’t stand it any longer and asked about their meeting. She replied, “I didn’t think you’d want to know. Yes, he wants to lay me and was pretty direct about it. He’s still single and just broke up with a longtime girlfriend. Even though I’m married he wanted to give it a try. How would you feel about that?”

Brett processed her final question. Sounded like she was interested. He asked, “If you are leaving it up to me then you must be interested. Am I right?”

“Don’t forget that I was dating him when we first were. Did you notice any problems then? It was just sex for me then and it would be just that now. I love you but sexual variety is something I enjoy too. You liked watching him fuck me on the screen so you could watch too if you want. Could I try it once to see how it goes?”

That last reference set Brett off and he stated, “OK. Let’s do it once with me watching.” Stacy texted Dan and they set it up for that night, meeting at a restaurant they all liked.

Of course Brett sort of knew Dan from the videos but the reverse wasn’t true so they did chat to get acquainted. Dan kept buying drinks for everyone and, when they were done eating the expected question was heard from him. “Would you like to come to my place?” Stacy had mentioned that she thought extramarital activities should take place outside their home. Brett said he didn’t feel well but Stacy should accept the invitation. Dan said he’d bring her home later.

Stacy returned in the wee hours. Brett was a sound sleeper and didn’t wake up. She noticed his favorite drink glass on the nightstand as she slipped into bed and snuggled up to him.

After a late breakfast Stacy stood up and took off her robe. “Can you tell by looking if I was fucked last night or not?”

Brett pondered a bit and admitted he couldn’t. His wife continued, “I won’t keep you guessing because I know you want to know. We fucked three times and I wished each time that you were there to do me right away afterwards. I could have handled it I know.”

Brent dropped his robe and pushed her to the floor. With a big grin she spread her legs and made entry easy. She was still a bit slippery inside and Brent filled her on the first push. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and her hips got in his vigorous rhythm. She murmured in his ear, “Oh damn, this is what I love. Can you tell now how much I was fucked?”

When he muttered “No”, she said women were made to enjoy lots of men so they would be more likely to have babies. Someday she’d fuck him for that goal but not now. He came with a loud groan and she did too but more quietly. They moved to the bed and soon were screwing again. By bedtime that night Stacy said she thought that she’d been laid the most ever in 24 hours.

The next time they got together with Dan, Brett didn’t chicken out. He watched live as her first cock spread her pussy lips once again and her breasts got pleasured by another man’s hands and mouth. When she saw him with his cock in his fist, Stacy waved him over to put it in her mouth. She was reverse cowgirl to give him the best show. She pleasured his shaft with her mouth and his balls with her hands. They hadn’t fucked at all that day so his abilities would be maximum and he couldn’t hold out very long this first time in a threesome. He didn’t cum in her mouth, something she liked, but pulled out and stroked his rod as he shot on her clit and it ran down on the cock impaling her, thus getting his sperm in her indirectly. That set Dan off and Brett watched as that big cock pulsed into his wife’s pussy.

He didn’t soften so Stacy pulled off of Dan and just laid back. Brett slid into the gaping and slick pleasure place and got deep kisses from his wife as he slid in and out of the fresh sperm combination. He added more and the trio pulled apart. Time for a drink to rest up for more.

Another late breakfast with well used genitals. Stacy gave Dan a quick kiss on the cheek as they parted having told both men that hot kisses were only for her husband. When they got home Stacy asked if he was “up” for more of that. Brett had to admit it was quite stimulating, especially sliding in another man’s semen. Stacy grinned, “From what I have read and gotten work emails about, that is a popular male fantasy but few actually get to do it. So you are fortunate.” Brett nodded. She was usually right.

Stacy met up with Dan on two weekdays and they had threesomes the next three Saturdays. Stacy had insisted on some double entries in both lower portals and even both in her pussy at the same time. When their tools were incapable of getting the job done their bladders could provide some entertainment. Brett had a new goal, being able to piss with an erection like Dan could. He currently had to be satisfied with peeing on their joined genitals while watching Dan’s yellow liquid draining out around his embedded hardon.

He was amazed at Stacy’s “wickedness” as he saw her get a urine enema and take two pissing dicks in her mouth the same time. He’d gotten past a triangle where she was sucking him, Dan was eating her, and he was sucking Dan. He did decline taking Dan up his ass even though Dan suggested he’d like that from him.

Then Dan asked if he could bring Laurel to their get together. Stacy knew her from the studio as another star although they had never worked together. Dan said he was dating her now and she’d like to join the fun. How could Stacy refuse?

Laurel was a bit older that all of them and had “enhanced” tits on her dark skinned and trim body. She stayed natural with long black hair on her head, armpits, crotch and legs. A pretty face and charming smile. Brett was interested and it wasn’t long after returning to Dan’s place that he was getting very acquainted while Stacy and Dan were banging in the bedroom. By the time they finished talking the new acquaintances were naked and into oral sex for starters. As soon as they changed towels on the bed Laurel asked, “Could you find some lube? My pussy is sore but my ass isn’t”