by Lexi Archer
“So you know what the deal is man?” Liam asked.
I grinned as I realized that I was very much living the sort of video I’d watched plenty of in the weeks since we decided to do this. The porn producer guy comes in and asks the husband or boyfriend some questions before things get started. I’d always thought the guys in those videos seemed like their hearts weren’t in it, like they weren’t the world’s greatest actors, but now that I was here in the moment I was starting to wonder if maybe it wasn’t just that they were stunned in the moment.
I still figured there was a hell of a lot more stuff out there that was just plain fake rather than guys like me who didn’t know how to react in the moment, but I could at least sympathize with the guys where it was an all too real situation.
Vanessa sat on the edge of the bed with Derek at one side of the room. She still looked fucking gorgeous in her wedding dress. I still wanted nothing more than to jump on top of her and fuck her brains out right now. To take her for my own. To have her first time be with her husband.
But of course I wasn’t going to do anything like that. I was going to go along with the show.
“Yup. We need a honeymoon and you guys are nice enough to help us out,” I said.
“You’re damn right we are,” Liam said. “Especially for a girl looking as good as yours. Honey, could you stand up and do a little twirl in your wedding dress for us?”
Vanessa complied. My cock was throbbing. Every male eye in the room was on her. Was staring at her as though they were thinking the same thing as me. They wanted nothing more than to rip that dress off and have their way with her, but of course the only man in the room right now who was going to have that pleasure was Devon.
And maybe me after everything was done, though I still wasn’t sure about that. It was a little weird and really fucking hot thinking that I might not get a chance to fuck my wife on our wedding night. That I might have to wait until we were on our honeymoon.
My cock was throbbing as much for that thought as for the sight of so many men in the room staring at Vanessa as though the only thing they wanted to do was hold her down and pound her, fill her with their loads. It was a good thing we stipulated that this wasn’t going to turn into a gangbang shoot!
No, that was one thing that Liam had been clear about. The people watching this were all about a wife cheating on her husband. The last thing he wanted to do was having turn into your average run-of-the-mill standard porno where it was obvious they were doing a paint-by-the-numbers shoot where they went through one nasty and depraved sex act after another. That wasn’t what this was about. This was all about the thrill of watching a married woman, a newly married woman at that, committing the ultimate taboo of stepping out on her husband for her first time.
Next to that there wasn’t a single depraved sex act, from anal to a facial, that could possibly compare to what Vanessa was planning on doing to her husband with another man, so why bother with it?
I have to admit I was a little relieved to hear him say that. One of the things I hated about the videos I’d been watching when I was getting ready for this night was that they all seemed like regular porn with an obligatory scene tacked onto the beginning and the ending to appeal to people who were into this fetish. No, it was much hotter to be with an organization that actually cared about getting this right.
And boy were they getting it right if my throbbing cock was any indication. Fuck was this hot!
“Beautiful Vanessa,” Liam said. “Now can you tell the camera what you just did today?”
Vanessa bit her lip and looked unsure of herself. Damn she was good at pulling off that innocent and sexy thing. I didn’t know if that was actually her being unsure about telling them about this or if she was just putting on an act. If she was just putting on an act then it was better than most of the “acting” you were ever going to see in a porno like this!
Already I could tell that this was going to be something special, if I did say so myself.
“I just got married today,” she said.
“Amazing, and who is this handsome man next to you?” he asked.
“That’s my husband. Nathan,” she said. There was a hitch in her voice as she said husband. Either the emotion of the moment was getting to her or she was still getting used to using that word in relation to me. Probably a little bit of both. I was still having trouble thinking of her as my wife seeing as how we’d only been officially married for a few hours at this point.
“So the two of you just signed the ink on your marriage certificate earlier today, is that correct?”
“Yup,” I said.
“Now Vanessa, can you tell me what’s so special about today? Why we’re broadcasting this live for all our lovely subscribers to see?”
Vanessa bit her lip again. She hesitated and glanced over to me as though looking for reassurance. The cameraman was sure to catch all of that interplay and once again I found myself wondering how much of that was Vanessa actually feeling unsure of herself in the moment and how much of it was just her acting for the camera. Either way she was doing a hell of a job. If I was some random guy watching this for the first time then I’d definitely be blowing my first load of the evening.
As it was I felt like I was on the verge of blowing a load in my pants while the camera was on me, and I concentrated on anything but how hot Vanessa looked sitting there in her wedding dress as she started talking again.
“I’ve never done this before,” Vanessa said.
“Could you go ahead and get a close up on Vanessa? Thanks,” Liam said. “Now could you run that past me one more time? I want to be absolutely clear on this. You’ve never had sex as a married woman before? Is that what you’re talking about?”
“No, that’s not it,” Vanessa said.
“Then what is it? I want to make sure our audience out there knows exactly what you’re talking about. I want to make sure they know what they’re getting for the top dollar I paid to bring them this video. For the top dollar they’re paying to get the video.”
“I’ve never had sex with a man before,” Vanessa said, then she added quickly. “Or a woman, I guess. I’ve never had sex with anyone before.”
“Never? Is this true Nathan?”
The camera was on me and then it was my time to shine. Not that I got much of a chance to shine. I barely got out a “Uh, yeah” before they were back to focusing on Vanessa. Yeah, it was obvious who was the star of this show and who was just a prop to be used as some background noise to set the scene. I was just fine with that, though. It meant more time for me to sit back and enjoy the show myself, and I was already enjoying the fuck out of it even though nothing really steamy had happened yet!
“So are you ready to give it up Vanessa? Ready to fuck a man for the first time?”
She bit her lip and then smiled at the camera in a fucking sexy look. She nodded and then it was go time. The camera turned to Devon who was standing there looking imposing and muscular, but as soon as the camera was on him he fixed it with a disarming smile.
He didn’t waste any time with words, but Liam was more than happy to fill in the narrative just a little.
“Friends of the site will recognize Devon here,” he said. “Devon, give a wave to the camera.”
Devon complied, giving a little wave as he sat down on the bed next to Vanessa. The entire bed, a massive king sized number, sunk down under his weight. It’s not that he was fat, far from it, it’s just that all that muscle weighed it down. I found myself wondering how that was going to work when he was on top of my wife plowing in and out of her, and I couldn’t wait until I got to that delicious moment. I needed to see it. Desperately.
There was no more conversation after that moment. Devon moved in, moved one of his hands up to Vanessa’s cheek and he was stroking it. His hand was big enough that it very nearly dwarfed her face, his dark fingers a stark contrast to the pale white porcelain skin Vanessa exhibited. I found my breath catching as I watched this momen
t. As I watched another man touching her for the first time.
Well, I guess it wasn’t really the first time another man had touched her. There was that video she made with that Mike asshole, after all, but this was the first time I’d seen this happening while I was in the room witnessing it happening and fuck was it so fucking hot! My cock was throbbing and it was so hard that it was threatening to break through my jeans and send the button and zipper flying across the room like deadly weapons.
Vanessa stared into Devon’s eyes for a moment and then she was closing them as he leaned in. Watching her kiss another man was unlike anything I’d ever imagined. Sure I’d seen it in my mind’s eye when I was fantasizing about it, when I was jerking off thinking about this moment, but the fantasy didn’t come close to the reality. The guy in that fantasy had been fuzzy and indistinct, and seeing it happening right in front of me was like I’d suddenly put glasses on that put the world in sharp relief around me for the first time.
They were slow, sensual at first, but it was obvious there was a hunger that was building between them. Vanessa was starting to breathe heavily. Her breasts were rising and falling within the confines of her wedding dress as Devon started to push her back on the bed. Down so that she was lying back and he was over her while meanwhile the cameraman was moving around and getting angles of everything, including a shot of another man with his dark skin up against my pale wife in her white wedding dress and me in the background staring at the whole thing with a look of stunned disbelief on my face.
At least I hoped it seemed to be a look of stunned disbelief, because that’s what I was feeling! Not stunned disbelief that I was letting this happen, I’d gotten over that long ago, but just stunned disbelief that we were actually going through with this. That Vanessa was making out with another man. That his tongue was invading her mouth in much the same way that I hoped his cock would be pressing inside her in a short while!
I kept expecting the tone of the shoot to change. I kept expecting Liam to interject with instructions for Devon or saying things about Vanessa that would’ve pissed me off if I hadn’t watched enough of these videos to know it was part of the show. I kept expecting him to give some sort of direction that would put them into a porn position or something like that, but he didn’t do anything of the sort. No, he was entirely hands off in a way that was nothing like any of the videos I’d watched on Mike’s site or on some of the free sites out there.
It made me think that I was going to ask him about maybe getting a free pass to his site to check some of their stuff out. If it was all like this then I was going to be very interested. There was nothing that annoyed me more than a good cheating scene being ruined by someone reminding me it was a fucking porno I was watching.
Things were starting to get more heated on the bed. Vanessa’s breathing was picking up as Devon moved a hand up and under her dress. I squeezed my eyes shut for a moment and when I opened them again I saw the cameraman zooming in on me. Apparently he really wanted to catch that moment when I realized another man was feeling up my girl for real.
Devon pulled down and her tits popped out of the dress. I licked my lips as he pulled down and her chest bounced as it was exposed and then he was moving down and attacking her. His lips were all over her tits, his tongue was snaking out and running all over her nipples. My wife was sighing and running her hand all through his hair as he devoured her breasts.
I was so in the moment that I didn’t even notice that Liam had moved up next to me. We were off camera for the moment. Actually now that I thought about it I’d realized that the cameraman was doing his best to keep Liam out of the shot at all points. All a person watching the video would ever hear was someone talking in the background. It was a definite contrast to the way that Mike prick worked making sure he was in the shot and everyone knew he was the one who was having the fun.
“She’s definitely on the pill, right?” he asked.
I blinked as I looked up at him. He already knew she was on the pill. Hell, part of the paperwork they’d sent over included that along with a test they’d made her take just to make sure she was clean. Apparently they weren’t taking any chances with the shoot even if the whole point of this was that she’d never gone all the way with another guy so it would be pretty fucking hard for her to have anything. They’d also been nice enough to send us the paperwork on her partner. All very professional and businesslike, which had me wondering why he was asking about it again when he already knew the answer.
“Yeah she is, why?”
“Because this is in it for you if you’re cool with him blowing his load inside her,” Liam said. He pulled out a roll of cash and I counted it up. My eyes went wide as I did so. That was a lot of fucking money on top of what they were already giving us.
Of course I wasn’t the one who could make that call. “I’m okay with it if Vanessa is.”
“Right, we’ll see where things go,” Liam said. “I just wanted to check with you first because we’ll probably need you to participate a bit.”
“Whatever you need, man,” I said.
When I turned back to the bed things had progressed farther than I would’ve imagined in that short amount of time. The camera was right there as Devon was working at the back of her wedding dress and then she was shrugging out of it and his hands were cupping her breasts from behind. His hands looked so big that I figured he’d be able to put them all the way around her waist without having any trouble.
I thought he was going to pull her dress off entirely, but instead it looked like he wanted to keep her in the dress while they were having their fun. I wondered if we were going to have to take the thing to the dry cleaners before we put it away to be saved for posterity, or if the dress was even something that I wanted to save for future generations considering what was about to be done in it.
That was something to think about later, though. For now I was transfixed by Vanessa turning around and pulling up on Devon’s shirt revealing his muscular frame to the camera. Then she was pushing him back and pulling on his belt, undoing his buttons and zipper as she fished his cock out and damn the thing was massive.
Vanessa paused to run her tongue up and down the length of his cock and Devon groaned as she wrapped her lips around the head, but then she was pulling away and moving down, pulling his pants along with her.
She looked so fucking hot. The dress was loose and her top half was exposed as she pulled his pants down and off and then there was a naked man on the bed and my wife was half naked with her dress bunched up around her middle and looking more sexy than I think I’d ever seen her in her entire life. Fuck was that amazing as she moved back up and then her head was bobbing up and down on his cock as she turned to look in the camera.
I wondered what would be running through the minds of all the guys who inevitably watched this video. Seeing her looking into the camera, looking at her sexy young body, imagining that it was their wives who were doing this to another man, but it wasn’t. This was my wife. She was sucking off another man right in front of me and damn was my cock so fucking rock hard as I watched her bobbing up and down.
I thought she might suck him off to completion, but right when his grunting and groaning started to reach a crescendo Liam cleared his throat. It was a simple gesture, but it was enough to bring them back to reality. It was enough for Devon to reach down and grab Vanessa’s hair which was still done up from the ceremony earlier, but the way he grabbed hold of her knocked some of it loose.
Not that I figured she would be particularly pissed off about that. No, from the way she was staring at him she was completely gone. She was completely lost in the moment. She might be my wife, but in that moment as she stared down at his cock, as her breathing was coming in ragged gasps she was completely out of control. She was a thrall to her lust in much the same way that I was. It was just so erotic looking at her, looking at her gorgeous body, seeing her staring at this muscular stud like that.
I really fucking hoped this w
asn’t the only time we did something like this, because good goddamn was it fucking hot!
“Are you ready Vanessa?” Devon asked. She bit her lip one last time and nodded her head yes, and then he was pulling her up over his body. It looked like he wasn’t even going to waste time with repositioning her. No, he was going to fuck her right there with her riding on top of him in a cowgirl position with her dress still on.
Talk about the ultimate forbidden and taboo fuck. Riding another man while her wedding dress was bunched up around the middle and her husband was staring from the side of the room. I noticed the cameraman had positioned himself so that he was able to see Devon’s cock sliding up inside Vanessa while at the same time including me in the background.
I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to react. Usually in these videos the guy sat with his head in his hands looking completely defeated as another man started pressing his cock up inside the girl, but that wasn’t what I was feeling. I was ecstatic. I was elated. I was harder than I’d ever been before in my life and in very real danger of passing out from blood loss as it all went flowing from my brain down to my cock.
Then it was happening. Devon made sure to bunch the dress up so I could see Vanessa’s ass. I blinked as I realized she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I hadn’t realized that earlier, though of course I never had any sort of chance to verify whether or not she was wearing underwear even considering that the question had occurred to me.
It was a good thing she wasn’t wearing any, though, because it gave Devon perfect access. The camera guy moved around and then he was moving in for a close up shot. That close up shot had never been my favorite thing in the world but I could understand why they wanted the shot in this case. Hell, if the camera wasn’t there then I’d want to be right there up close and personal watching as a cock filled my wife for the first time.
And it wasn’t my cock!