Background
My husband is a soldier, and he's one month into his third deployment, Iraq twice, and now Afghanistan. Before he left for this last tour he shared something with me that didn't make me very happy, but I guess the more we discussed it the more it did kind of make sense to me. He knows I'm very needy when it comes to sex, and so is he. That was one of the things that attracted us to each other before we were married. We were fucking like bunnies on our first date, and I loved the things Josh "made" me do, like when he told me pull my top down while driving on the highway so truckers could see my naked tits. I didn't do it at first, but only because I thought he wouldn't really want me doing something like that without at least putting up a little resistance. But then when I did it and a few truckers saw my naked tits I loved it. And so did Josh. He had his cock out and was stroking it as I was showing off, so I surprised him by pulling off my shorts and panties in addition to showing my tits. Then I put my legs up on the dashboard while playing with my pussy for the trucker looking at me. Then Josh sped off leaving the guy hanging. I was loving it, and Josh said he knew I was hot because he would smell my pussy scent in the car. When we exited the highway to come home as we were stopped at a traffic light a bus pulled up next to us so I put my legs back down onto the floorboard and started to cover myself.
"Are they looking at you, Susan?" he asked, still stroking his cock.
"Yeah, they are," I said, looking up to see several passengers staring down at my tits..
"Then do it again. Leave your tits out and put your legs back up on the dash so they can see your pussy while you stroke it."
"Oh God," I moaned, but I did as he asked, and when I saw a young man sticking his tongut out, moving it like he was eating me I came... and so did Josh!
Between his deployments we did a lot of experimenting with all kinds of sex. I sucked Josh's cock whenever he wanted me to, of course...did I mention how much I love eating cum? I do. I think it's the hottest thing ever to have a guy come in your mouth, or on your face, and to swallow it while he watches. Josh love to have me do that for him. He eats me, too, and sometimes when I come hard enough I squirt on his face and in his mouth. A few times I've even peed on him, and him on me, but that was just to see what it was like. It really didn't do much for me. Just felt like warm water splashing on me. No big deal.
So when Josh told me about a couple of the woman he served with in Iraq and what they'd been doing with the men over there I guess I wasn't all that surprised by it. Hell, it even made me a little envious of them. Josh said they were total sluts, and when he told me how much they loved getting gangbanged I asked him if he fucked them, too.
"Well sure, baby. All the guys fuck them, but it's just something to do," he said. "You know... like jerking off, only using a mouth or a pussy or an asshole on our dicks instead of our hands. Just like when you fuck yourself with your vibrators. It's really no big deal," he said. "You know how horny I am, and it's not like these women mean anything to any of us, or us to them. Hell, most of the time they don't even know the names of the men banging them. It's just sport fucking. You know... like golf or bowling, but fucking instead," Josh said.
I asked him how he would feel if I fucked someone while he was away, and he shocked me with his reply.
"Actually, I guess I just assumed you WERE fucking guys, babe," he said. "As long as you don't fall for any of them or get knocked-up, and just do it for sex not love, I'm fine with it. Hell, I'd even love it if you could take a video or send me photos of you sucking some dude's cock or fucking him. I could jerk off to the photos, and maybe even share them with the guys in my unit. I'd be proud as hell to show you off to my buddies. Some of the guys have started sharing pictures of their wives with all of us, and it's hot as hell to see them. They say their wives like knowing they're 'on display' for all of us, and I I would love to let the guys see you like that, you know? Naked, with your big tits on display for everyone, sucking some guy's cock or getting pounded by some big dick. FUCK that would be hot, baby. I'm so proud of you, and it's not like you'd have to be seeing any of these guys any time soon. Or even if you did after I got out maybe we could have some threesomes or something, like we talk about all the time."
"Yeah, but that's just fantasy talk, Josh. I didn't think you were serious."
"I wasn't, before. But now that I've participated in a few gangbangs and see how hot it makes the women I think it's something I'd like for you, too, honey. Believe me, these sluts we're fucking really get off on getting gangbanged, Susan. You should hear how loud they scream, begging for "more cocks" and "more cum." I bet you would, too, baby," Josh said, stroking my 36D tits. We were in bed having sex when he was telling me all this, so I guess that helped me to accept it better. Besides, I didn't have much choice. I wasn't going to divorce him over something as trivial as what he described to me. It's not like he was having an affair or something. And I knew he wasn't going to stop now that he'd been fucking these whores. So I just told him it did sound pretty hot, and I'd think about it."
"So you're okay with me still fucking these skanks, right, Susan?" he asked, and I told him I was, as long as he was okay if I fucked around a little, too.
"Okay with it, baby? I WANT you to fuck other guys, and I want you to send me the pics and maybe a video of it to show the guys. Will you do that for me, Susan? Will you be a total fucking porn star for me and my mates?"
By then Josh was hard as a rock and fucking me like crazy, and I was so hot thinking about what it would be like to fuck some guy on video and have it seen by the guys in his group I said I'd do it, not thinking it would ever REALLY happen. But it did...
Chapter 1. The photographer
We'd bought an older home and had some remodeling done by a builder, so when he called and asked if he could come out and take some photos of the work he'd done for us to use in his promotional materials I said of course, proud that our kitchen and bathroom might be on display in an ad or magazine.
That night lying in bed I remembered what Josh had said about maybe fucking some guy and having pictures taken of me doing it for Josh and his buds to see. Then I thought about how good looking our builder is, and by the time I'd finished masturbating and fucking myself with my vibrator and cock I knew I was going to try to seduce Jake, our builder.
The morning Jake was due to arrive I got up, showered, and put on a little short black skirt, a black lace thong, and a thin tank top with no bra so my big tits would be more obvious. Jake had always kind of flirted with me when the remodeling work was going on, so I knew it shouldn't be too hard to seduce him. He's maybe in his late-30's or early-40's, with longish dark brown hair, a hard body and very sexy blue eyes. I'd say he's probably around six foot two or so, and very well built. In other words, he's a hunk, and he has a reputation of being a chick magnet. He's got bucks, is single, and drives a big-ass pickup truck.
When the doorbell rang it triggered a flood of dampness in my cunt, and I felt my nipples hardening a little. Then I went downstairs and let Jake in.
As he took photos of our kitchen first, and then our master bedroom bath we conversed about various things. Then I said I wanted to ask him for a favor.
"Anything for you, babe. Like what?" he asked, staring at my tits, then back up to my face with this sexy grin on his face.
"Have you ever taken any pictures of your girlfriends in... well... in lingerie?" I asked.
"Sure. Who hasn't? Why, Susan?" he smiled, staring at me with those sexy blue eyes of his.
"Well," I breathed, feeling my nipples aching and my cunt dripping. "Josh said he'd love me to email him some pictures of me in some of my lingerie to use when... well... you know," I said. "To look at when he's playing with himself," I breathed. "So... would you, Jake? Please? I've taken selfies with my phone, but you have a great camera, so I was wondering... Do you think I'm pretty?" I asked, feeling heat building in my pussy.
"That's not a word I'd use to describe you, Susan," he said. "Pretty is what little girls are, not women. And you're most definitely a woman," he smiled, staring at my stiff nipples under the thin top I was wearing.
