From Reluctant Wife To Porn Star , Part One

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A permanent state of randiness is how I would describe the three weeks or so leading up to my journey to England to meet Mike.The video sex with Mike continued nearly every night, only now in full view of Gary. Mary couldn’t get enough of me, and Ray was back on the scene. And of course, the more fun I was having, the hornier Gary got too.Now that I had come clean with Gary about what had been going with Mike online, and I suppose because I had earned my trip over to the UK to meet him, Gary was very keen to witness what had been going on. So now I moved my pc to the lounge, where there was far more room. I didn’t have to worry about waking hubby up, so I could play music.Mike became more and more assertive and was beginning to remind me of my previous Master. I didn’t have to call him “Master”, but I was certainly getting more instructions than requests.I’d done a striptease for him before, but now I was able to do it to music. My favourite track at the time was “I Gotta Feeling” by the Black Eyed Peas. I am not the best dancer in the world by any means, and I believe I got my kit off far too quickly, meaning there was more “strip” and not enough tease.But Mike found it entertaining, and so did Gary, watching me perform from the kitchen. In fact, having Gary watching in front of this stranger was making me even fruitier, especially as Gary was verbally encouraging me.I was told which toy I should use on myself, what I should wear, when I had to take them off, and I obeyed his commands willingly. I never failed to bring myself off. I was in a constant state of arousal, and I loved it even more if Gary videoed it all, which he did two or three times.Another of Mike’s demands was that I should tell him what I had been up to. Because I have to do this for Gary too, I suppose the descriptions come easily to me.I did have a regular Wednesday afternoon meeting with Mary to tell him about. I met her for a bit of retail therapy, and we would end up at her apartment for a different sort of therapy. The sex was getting better and better there too.Ray, my young Turkish lover, came round a couple of times during this period too. His mum was still quite ill, but out of the hospital. It did affect his performance a little I think, so I probably exaggerated a little when describing our action to Mike.And to add to all the excitement, Ben and I had a chat on Skype, and he was talking about coming over for a week again towards the end of September, and asked if that would be alright. Alright wasn’t the word, bloody perfect, more like.So, the big day came. Gary took me to the airport, gave me a kiss and hug goodbye, and asked me to ring him at least once a day. He told me he was a little concerned about my well being. And I have to admit I was quite nervous myself.My flight was on time and unadventurous. I got my suitcase really quickly and headed for the exit. There was a guy stood there with my name on a board, but it wasn’t Mike.Apparently, Mike had sent him to pick me up because of business commitments. The guy was very polite and walked me to the car, a lovely large white BMW. He put my stuff in the boot and asked if I would like to sit in the front or back. I didn’t want to feel like the Queen, so I sat in the front.He told me his name was Ian and that the journey would take just over an hour. I must admit that I was a bit taken aback when Mike hadn’t picked me up himself, but I was gradually feeling more at ease because Ian was very reassuring. He told me that he did quite a lot of work for Mike.His driving was very good and safe, and we made pleasant conversation nearly all the way, so the journey went quickly. Mike’s home was in a village in Cambridgeshire. It was a large detached place with a fairly long drive. Probably a 1950s house by the looks of it. Ian let me in, told me that Mike wouldn’t be back for an hour or so, showed me to my bedroom, told me to make myself at home, and sped off in the BMW.I was intrigued, a little puzzled, and sorely tempted to be really nosey while I was there on my own. But I resisted, unpacked all my stuff, made myself a cup of coffee, sat down in the front room and read a book. I also phoned Gary to tell him that I had arrived safe and sound.It was nearly two hours later at about 9 pm that a car pulled into the driveway. I watched at the front window as Mike got out. I met him at the front door and gave him a big hug. I was really relieved to see him. He apologised for the way things had turned out and told me I looked lovely, so that was a good start.He asked if I was hungry. I was starving! He said we could have a takeaway, and we ended up ordering pizza, which considering where we were, turned up very quickly.Mike opened a bottle of red, and we chatted perfectly normally while almanbahis we ate. He was a fair bit taller than I had noticed online, but apart from that, exactly how he had appeared. Apart from being fully dressed for a change, of course!Dinner over, dishwasher loaded, and everything changed. Suddenly the assertiveness appeared, and I was like putty in his hands. He told me to go into the room next door, and put on the clothes that were laid out for me there, and then to come back and join him.I am glad the house was warm because what I had to wear would certainly not have done much to keep me comfortable! It was a very sexy pink chemise and a pair of crotchless white panties. That was it.Naturally, I did as I was told, and when I went back to the front room, Mike was naked. He told me to lie down on the rug, a large white round sheepskin one.We had seen each other naked so many times online, yet this seemed electric, knowing that the cock I had seen shoot its load so many times was soon going to be inside me. Boy, did I want to feel it!Thank goodness, Mike turned out to be a patient lover, so I felt his hands and tongue all over me before his cock came anywhere near me. He had told me online exactly what he wanted to do to me, and he was doing everything he promised. And it was all bloody lovely.The chemise was just a little too large for me, so my tits fell out of it easily, and with the panties being crotchless there was no need for anything to come off.We didn’t move from the rug, but it was a large circular one, and we changed position on it over and over, first for loads of tongue action, and then for the real thing. I had already had a lovely cum before he entered me, but I had another almost straightaway when Mike finally pushed it in my waiting pussy.It was every bit as good as I had anticipated. Mike was a practised and patient lover. I was shagged for the best part of an hour on that rug, and he was telling me great things all the time. How good a shag I was, how he had wanked over me so many times, and how many times he was going to make me cum while I was with him.Eventually, he reached his orgasm. I felt his cock twitch inside me over and over as he shouted expletives. I quietened him by pushing my tongue in his mouth and played with his lovely tongue while he finished his cum. I was sitting on his cock, and we stayed that way, licking each other all around our faces, shoulders, and nipples while we got our breath back.It had been a very satisfying fuck, and I told Mike I wanted plenty more of the same before I went home. “Don’t worry,” he replied, ” I have plenty planned for you.”And he certainly did. The next day was Saturday. I was expecting Mike to be at home, but he went out very early, leaving me on my own until way after lunchtime. He had told me to make myself at home, so I made some breakfast, worked out how to switch on his TV, and had a nice relaxing morning.We had our first prolonged chat with each other when he got back. I asked him about his work, but he didn’t really give me an answer. His house was large and in a nice area, so I guessed he was pretty well off. There was a Mercedes and some sort of SUV outside which I presumed were both his.Although he was not very forthcoming with information about himself, we got on well enough. I asked if there was anything planned for that evening, and he told me there was, but he wouldn’t tell me what. I had to wait and see.Mike ordered a Chinese takeaway, and very nice it was too. But just like the evening before, as soon as the meal was finished, he became assertive. I was told to go to my bedroom and wait for him there.He came in and asked to look through my clothes. He told me he would choose what I was going to wear. Actually, he wasn’t far off what I would have picked myself, a red blouse, black mini skirt, hold-ups, and a white bra. I would have chosen a matching pair of panties, but I was told I would not be wearing any.Then I was told to get myself ready. We were going out in about forty minutes. I did, taking a lot of care with my hair and makeup, and I was actually looking forward to the evening. I had been out without panties on before, and it made me very randy.It hadn’t been all that long ago when my Master at the time, made me keep crossing and uncrossing my legs in a hotel bar and I remembered loving the attention that the whole thing brought. I was hoping for more of the same.So, I felt pretty good as we got into Mike’s SUV and set off into the night. None of the questions I asked about where we were going or what we were doing was answered. But I was up for anything.”OK, we’re here, now just do as you’re told, Jill,” Mike said authoritatively. I looked around. We were in a wood in the middle of nowhere, but there almanbahis yeni giriş were lots of cars parked haphazardly everywhere. There must have been about thirty cars.I realised quickly that this was dogging. I had read all about it, so I had a fair idea of what to expect. Mike told me to get in the back of his car. The back seats were all laid down, and there was a mattress in the back.A guy with what looked like a ginger beard appeared from nowhere and got in the back with me. Not a word was spoken as he pulled his pants down and shoved his cock towards my mouth. I knew what I had to do.His cock was very big, and I did my best to take as much as I could as I slowly wanked him.Then the guy undid my blouse completely and pulled my bra down to expose my tits. He stopped fucking my mouth and pulled me by my legs towards the back of the car. That made my skirt ride up.”Mmmm, lovely and shaved,” he said, as he laid his big body on top of me and thrust his cock into my unclad pussy. Those words were the only ones I heard from him. His beard felt a little rough against my face, and as he pounded his cock in and out of me, he started to grunt. He pulled out and shot his load over my mini skirt.Two more guys were brought for me to service before Mike came back from wherever he’d been and took me back to his place. One was an Asian guy who just wanted me to suck him right off, and the last guy did actually speak quite a lot about what a hot mouth I had before fucking me in three different positions.It had been my first, and probably my last experience of dogging. I need a little more romance than there was there. I didn’t get anywhere near a cum, and basically, the only benefit for me was to add another tick to the things I have done in my life.  I told Mike how I felt, and it was a very silent journey back to his place.Maybe it was a bit of an overreaction, but when we got back I told him that I wanted to go home the next day, and I broke down in tears.I had spoken to Gary and he was quite prepared to come and fetch me and take me home. Eventually, I decided that Mike and I had to talk. Mike apologised and told me that he had decided that he wanted to own me, just like the Master I used to have. I had told Mike all about that online. But he admitted that he just couldn’t to do it. It was the first time he had tried anything like it, and he already knew it just wasn’t in his personality.I was pleased he was being honest with me and accepted when he asked if I wanted a drink. He opened another bottle of red. We talked long enough to get through the bottle between us. It was just normal chat, and I suppose it put me at ease a little.I asked him if he had any more arrangements lined up during my stay, and he told me he had, but I didn’t have to go along with them if I didn’t want to, and they were nothing like the dogging.Mike made no attempt to make any advances on me that night, and we went to our separate rooms. I phoned  Gary again to update and assure him and told him I would give Mike another chance because he had apologised and changed his attitude.The next morning, Sunday, Mike really made an effort to be nice. After breakfast, we went out together to a really big shopping centre. I treated myself to some shoes, and Mike took me in an Ann Summers shop and bought some lingerie for me. Then we went for a pub lunch, a bit of a drive around the countryside, and eventually back to his home.It had been like a “date day”, and I’d really enjoyed his company. I felt comfortable with him again now, but I was tired, and I must have nodded off in his armchair. I woke up a little later to the feel of his hands cupping my breasts. I was still fully dressed in a blouse and slacks.He kissed me gently and whispered that he wanted to take me to his room. I told him I needed a coffee, which he made for me, and he waited patiently while I came round, going out into his garden for a breath of fresh air and a cigarette.Mike held my hand as we went upstairs together to his room. It was the first time I had seen the room. It was very large and tastefully furnished and decorated. What surprised me was that it was not the room I had seen so many times online before I arrived. I still hadn’t seen that room.But I didn’t have time to contemplate that for long. Suddenly we were like a pair of love-struck teenagers hugging and kissing each other as we tried to get our kit off. Mike was telling me wonderful things about myself as his eyes and hands wandered all over my body.He wanted what he called “afternoon delight”, and so did I. His tongue was so good as it traveled from my mouth, licking my neck and shoulders, then teasing me a little around my cleavage before going for both my nipples in turn. He was very skillful.He almanbahis giriş started to suck on my nipples as I felt his hand find my pussy, and I opened my legs willingly so that he could finger me properly. Just like the first night, he was a wonderful lover. His tongue left my very erect nipples and snaked its way down to my shaved pussy. He found my clit and I was in heaven. His tongue was so perfect on me.I reached my first cum before he fucked me. His cock felt so hard inside me, and we changed positions so many times. It was all bloody brilliant. Fantastic, wild and exciting sex and he even brought me to a multi orgasm. The noise from our breathing, grunting, and squealing was incredible.The expletives he came out with as he shot his load inside me turned me on some more, and I wouldn’t let him pull out. Somehow or other, I made him hard again in a matter of minutes, and he was frantically driving his cock into my sloppy, cum filled hole. We were like a couple of animals now, mouthing stupid inane comments about each other between breaths.He came again inside me, this time while I was sitting on him having my nipples sucked at the same time. It was easily the best sex session I had encountered with anyone, and I told him so.We chatted for ages on his bed afterwards. I felt really comfortable with him now. I asked him about the things he had arranged for me while I was there. And he was totally honest with me.The next day, Monday, was a free day. On Tuesday, three of his mates were coming round in the evening to watch me do a striptease while Mike filmed it all. On Thursday, in the daytime, two more guys were coming round for a threesome with me, again while Mike filmed it.”You know now that you don’t have to do any of these things,” Mike said while running his fingers up and down the inside of my legs. “I’d be quite happy just to keep you to myself and fuck the living daylights out of you, but that’s what’s planned, and it’s up to you if you want to go ahead.”My mind was in a whirl, and I let him play with my naked body while I tried to consider what he had told me. I loved his touch and my body was tingling all over. Mike brought me to yet another cum with his tongue on my clit before we fell off asleep together.After some sudsy fun in the shower, I got dressed and made us both a snack in his kitchen. We were chatting freely and easily now and I found out a lot more about him. Mike described himself as an entrepreneur, did a lot of buying and selling, and had to travel all around the country sometimes.Photography was just a hobby, and he admitted that he loved taking candid photos of glamorous people. “Are the photos one of the things that you sell then Mike?” I enquired.”Oh no,” he assured me, “they are just for my private collection.”I was still weighing up options for the rest of the week. We were making our way through a bottle of Baileys, and I was feeling happy and contented. Mike moved really close to me on the settee and started nibbling my ear. “So, do you like my plans?” he whispered.Now, I took a leaf out of my hubby’s book, and I gave him a challenge. “Yes I do like them, and I will go ahead with both if you can make me cum again tonight,” I said with a grin.”That’ll be my pleasure,” Mike replied pulling my jumper over my head as he spoke. I couldn’t believe how ready I was for another fuck from this guy so quickly, but I certainly was. We stripped each other while standing next to the settee, and then he laid me down on the carpet, and I felt that wonderful tongue of his traveling all over me. My neck, shoulders, nipples, navel, and pussy lips were all treated to licks and little nibbles.And then as his fingers entered me, he started telling me how much his mates were going to enjoy watching me strip. The thought of it turned me on, and I was getting some fantastic feelings coursing through my body. Now, I felt Mike’s cock teasing my pussy, and he started talking about the threesome I was going to have.He thrust his cock home inside me, and I came almost immediately, my mind full of what I was now anticipating. Mike made me cum three more times. “Just to make sure I met my challenge okay,”  he said with a broad grin after the last one.So, I had committed myself, and the way I was feeling, I was really looking forward to it all. I slept in Mike’s bed that night, but it was just kissing and cuddling. He was up bright and early and getting ready for work while I gradually came round.Mike told me to make myself at home and said he would try to be back around lunchtime. I had a lovely lie-in and pampered myself for a while, showered, did my hair and makeup, and put on my new Ann Summers purchases. The bra and pantie set was dark purple. They fit perfectly and I looked at myself in the mirror.I loved the look. They left very little to the imagination, my nipples and pussy clearly visible through the lace. I put on the matching negligee, which had a tie-up belt, went downstairs and into the garden to have a smoke.

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