You’ve probably noticed a lot of Internet sex photos from Russia. I was a part of that scene as a teenager in Russia, but my family moved to the United States and I had to leave behind an amazing opportunity.
My introduction to the Russian sex business came to me without planning on my part. A friend’s father was involved, and it was through him that I found a part time job with no pay but great fringe benefits. Here’s what happened.
When I was eighteen we moved to Moscow from the countryside. I made new friends, but city life was tough on me. In school I met Yuri who was in a few of my classes, including physical education. It was there, in the locker room, that Yuri noticed my cock. I never paid attention to it because in my old school we had no locker facilities and the boys never undressed in front of each other.
But Moscow was going to be the place where my oversized dick was going to give me a future.
Eventually, Yuri asked me if I’d help his father with a work assignment. Not knowing what it was, I asked Yuri to tell me about the job. He told me to meet him at his apartment later that day and he would explain things.
Yuri’s apartment was much nicer than most. It was larger and they had nice things. Yuri and I knew each other well enough so that when he popped in an adult video I wasn’t very surprised. We watched it for a while, and then he told me that his father produced the video.
I smiled and asked him if that was the work he wanted me to do. Yuri nodded and said, “With your cock, you could be a big help to the business.”
That evening Yuri’s father came home and we were introduced. He knew that Yuri had invited me to get involved, so he smiled and treated me very friendly. He explained that his company had a new concept for the video market, and they wanted a new face and someone more innocent and young to help them.
He found Russian amateur wives who needed cash, and offered them a very large amount of money if they would let themselves be fucked by a young man with a larger cock. Sort of a MILF scene as you call it in America.
Each film would feature a new wife, a total amateur, who had agreed to let herself be filmed. The scripts would vary a little bit, but each focus on the first-time nature of the wives’ in doing this sort of thing for money.
I was very interested! Are you kidding? I got more excited as I heard about the plan. But first Yuri’s dad wanted to double check to be sure that my cock was in good working order and suitable for his purposes. He put in a new video for us to watch and asked me to pull out my pecker and jerk-off. It was important that he know I could perform on command, so I complied and tried my best to enjoy it. All eleven inches were hard in a few strokes, and after nursing my erection for about ten minutes, I let fly with a strong surge of cum that spattered the TV screen.
Yuri’s dad was satisfied, and I was told to report to a certain address the following week.
When I arrived on the appointed afternoon, I entered a small reception area with a desk and chairs. A middle aged woman met me and ushered me into another room that was quite large and had a nice sofa and a bed. The walls were draped with cloth, and there were three cameras on tripods. Off of this room were a bathroom and two more offices.
Yuri’s dad came in and shook my hand. In half an hour the first wife would arrive, and he wanted to brief me on this video. They wanted to preserve the amateur feeling, so he didn’t give me too much direction. He just told me that she would arrive and they would film her undressing and meeting me. He would be off camera and give direction if needed.
Two men arrived to work the cameras. They turned on music and opened a bottle of wine. The receptionist took me into one of the side offices and told me to undress. She just stood there and watched as I got out of my clothes.
This was the first time I was naked in front of an older woman, and it made my cock swell. She motioned for me to come over to the bathroom, and once inside she handled my cock and put it into the sink where she gave it a good scrub down.
That almost did me in! I was hard in no time, and I was ready to spew when she rubbed my cock up and down. She stopped before things go too messy and toweled me off and gave me a robe to wear.
Just then I heard the door open and was aware that the wife had arrived. The secretary told me to wait in the office for a while, and she left to join the others. In about fifteen minutes she returned and motioned me to enter the studio.
There on sofa was my “date” and she looked quite pretty for an older woman. My dick was still puffy and pulsing from its bath, but it was hidden under my robe. Yuri’s dad introduced me to Mia and instructed me to sit next to her. She looked nervous and wouldn’t make much eye contact with me as I joined her on the sofa.
This was just what the director wanted – a nervous encounter that showed the wife worrying. Yuri’s dad spoke in a calm voice, “She’s here for you to look at.” “Isn’t she pretty?” “Don’t you want her to undress?” “Look at her pretty face.” “She’s all yours, son.”
I was shocked at his directness, but he only got bolder. “I’ll bet she wants to see your cock.” “Show her your cock.” “Stand up and open your robe.”
I did as he directed. My dong dangled down but it was thick and was dripping a thread of cum that stretched down toward the floor.
Then he spoke to Mia, “There, isn’t that what we promised you?” “Are you happy with his cock?” Mia was staring straight at my dick with her mouth agape. I swayed my hips back and forth to make my cock swing side to side. Mia looked hypnotized as she stared at probably the biggest dick she’d ever seen.
Mia was lovelier than I had anticipated. I thought that they could only get ugly models for this kind of thing, but I was wrong. They were a fairly classy outfit, and they offered good money to models. I learned that they were very careful about advertising, so as not to rouse the ire of husbands. They had female contacts in the industry throughout Moscow, and through them they were able to source the kind of wives they wanted.
Yuri’s dad moved things along, “Mia, show the boy your breasts.” “Let him see how beautiful you are.” After a hesitation, she unbuttoned her blouse and took it off to reveal her bra. I was wide-eyed and eager.
“Stop and let your lover take off your bra,” ordered the director. I cautiously reached around Mia, with my cock inches from her face. I fumbled with the clasp before it released and fell into her lap. There were what I had only dreamed of – delicious large breasts with pointy nipples that were almost purple.
Mia looked away, but the camera caught her from three angles. There was no way she could shield her expression of embarrassment.
“Now dear Mia, remember our bargain? So far you’ve earned only a small fraction of the money we promised,” Yuri’s dad was saying to her. “And you’re about to earn a great deal of money in the next few minutes.”
“Lean back and let your legs fall apart so little Yuri can see your pretty legs and pretty panties.”
Mia took a deep breath and obeyed. As she reclined, her legs parted naturally so I could see her shapely legs all the way up to her little nylon panties. I was practically panting now as Mia covered her face with her hands.
“No, no, Mia, remember our bargain – don’t hide your face. The only people who will see these pictures are in America. No one you know will ever see them. So relax and try to enjoy yourself.”
She dropped her hands to her side as I gazed at the exquisite scene in front of me. Instinctively, I dropped the robe and stroked myself as I looked up her dress.
“Good, good,” whispered the director. “That’s it boy.” “Now kneel down and get a good look.”
I didn’t have to be coached to do what comes naturally. I took a knee and ran my hands along Mia’s upper legs. I could hear her breathing more heavily as I inched my way up toward her panties.
In a few seconds my finger was touching her panties, feeling the outline of her puffy pussy, as Mia turned her head from side to side.
“That’s it, remember she’s here for you to fuck. Play with her. Enjoy her. Do you want to look at her pussy now? Would you like that?”
“Mia, would you like him to see your pussy? Do you want to show it to him, or do you want him to take charge?” “This is for the big money, Mia.” “The big money we talked about.” “You’re financial problems will be solved once you show us your pussy.”
Mia was clearly wrestling with her conscience, and Yuri’s dad only made her wrestle harder. There I was, gently fingering a stranger’s wife’s pussy through her tight nylon panties while she was deciding whether to go through with it and let me fuck her.
This scene gave me a kind of pleasure I had never known before. I didn’t feel power. I felt pleasure and adventure. Here I was part of plan to give this lady financial freedom for her family, and the plan relied on my getting to fuck housewives. The only thing I brought to the transaction was my big ole slab of meat that was now freely leaking and dripping cum onto Mia’s leg.
Suddenly, Mia leaned forward, looked me directly in the eyes, glanced down at all eleven inches, then took my face in her hands and kissed me passionately. It was my first adult kiss, but she was probably twice my age. She whispered in my ear, “Take them off, take off my panties. Play with my pussy. Let me have that big thing.” “Do it.” “Do it now before I change my mind.”
