"Directed by Scott" Pt. 1
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Even though I had just spent the night fucking Scott and his
three friends, it was Ted who was on my mind while I drove home. Had
he really seen the whole thing? I couldn't remember seeing a camera
but then it could have been tiny. In retrospect a couple of things
didn't look good. Scott had kept in the background until the end and
he never turned down the lights in the living room. I was lost in the
moment and didn't even think about it. Now I wondered how upset Ted
was going to be. I couldn't believe my husband was watching while
those guys worked me over.
Ted was waiting when I arrived home. He took one look at me and said,
"Get in the bedroom, now." I knew by his tone that he had indeed been
watching. In no time he had his cock in my mouth and was telling me
what a nasty girl I was. I guess I shouldn't have been worried. Ted
was incredibly excited. "You looked so hot and sexy fucking those
guys," my husband said. "You really put on a show honey." His words
were making me hot all over again but I was way too sore to have sex at
this point. So I focused my energy on sucking his very hard cock. In
no time Ted was spurting in my mouth. He came hard and with a loud
moan.
Obviously, Ted found the whole thing very erotic. After that night we
replayed the scenario over and over again while making love. It turned
us both on to recount the details. It seemed to make our relationship
even stronger too. Having an outlet for our honest sexual desires had
a wonderful effect on our lives. Luckily, our desires coincided. Then
again, maybe that's why we were married.
Things returned to normal. Ted only brought up Scott during sex and
other than that it was like it never happened. Except that Ted was
always in a good mood now, and more affectionate than ever. About six
weeks went by until one Saturday afternoon Ted received a call on his
cell. As soon as he answered he went outside. When he came back in, I
knew something was up. "Guess who that was," he said.
My heart was pounding in my chest. No need for a guess, I knew who it
was. The inside of my mouth had gone dry but I had to ask, "What does
he want this time?"
Ted was looking at me with pure lust in his eyes as he said "He doesn't
want me to tell you."
"Did you agree to it already?" I had to put up some kind of show even
though inside I knew I was ready for anything Scott had planned.
"It's always up to you honey but yeah, I did." His words sent a thrill
through me. Even though I knew I was becoming a slut, it got me hot.
Ted was standing there still holding his phone, staring at me. "Should
I have said no?" he asked.
I went over and kissed him on the lips, sexy and passionate. "You did
the right thing sweetie," I said as I pulled my mouth away.
"Then we need to block off the last weekend of this month," Ted said
with a smile. I kissed him again and again, all the way up the stairs
and into the bedroom.
The week before my date with Scott, I started to receive instructions
via email. On Tuesday I was given appointment times at a chic spa as
well as an exclusive hair and makeup salon for Thursday. Then Scott
told me not to have sex from Wednesday on. I thought Ted might have a
problem with this but he went right along with it. The spa saw my body
scrubbed, rubbed and defoliated. Wow! Then the salon cut my hair
short and dyed it jet black. They seemed to have been given
instructions about how I was to look. As this was going on, the girls
went though all kinds of makeup combinations until I finally left with
a bag of eyeliner, lipstick and so on.
On Friday I still didn't what was going on for the weekend. By the time
Ted came home from work, I was dying with anticipation. He simply
explained that we should we have a mellow night because we needed to
get an early start tomorrow. We had to be at Scott's by 9:00 AM. I
was bursting on the inside. I couldn't wait to find out what was to come
next.
Then I realized that he had said we. "Are you going too?" I asked
with shock.
"Scott wants me in on this one," he said with obvious glee.
"Seriously, he wants both of us there no later than nine." I didn't
know what to say. I had never thought of Ted being present while I was
with Scott. I wondered if I even could have sex with another man in
front of my husband. Ted seemed downright thrilled about the whole
thing so I guess it was time to find out.
I awoke early, flush with excitement and anticipation. It was a shower
and quick breakfast before we were on the road to our latest wild
adventure. After what seemed like an eternity in the car, we arrived
at Scott's. He answered the door and saw us in. Scott welcomed me
with a sexy kiss and then shook Ted's hand. Scott wasted no time on
chit chat. Whatever he had planned was to get started right away.
Once again I was taken upstairs to get dressed.
Scott was taking me to the same bedroom as before and right as we got
to the door he stopped. He turned and said, "We are going to have a
wonderful time here sweet Rachel and I bet you would love to know what
is about to happen. Am I right?" He looked into my eyes and brought
his hand up to my chin. He raised my mouth to his and gave me a deep
kiss. I could only nod as he released me. Scott paused to revel in my
anticipation before he began, "Last time was so beautiful that it
seemed a complete shame to have been so fleeting." "I thought a
more lasting tribute to your incredible sexuality was in order." I
didn't see where this was going and Scott found that amusing. "Dear
Rachel, you are going to make a movie today." He was watching my eyes
as he continued, "Your husband is going be our camera man and I, of
course, am the director." "So let's get you ready as we have lots
planned." I was stunned. Had Ted really agreed to this? He must have
because here I was. Scott opened the bedroom door and I met with yet
another surprise. "Rachel meet Sandra, she is going to be helping us
today," Scott said as I was presented to an attractive blond standing
next to the vanity where I had applied my makeup last time.
"Pleased to meet you Rachel, shall we get started?" Sandra asked in a
friendly voice. I stammered some response as Scott guided me into the
room. He sat me down and then gave instructions for Sandra to bring me
down in 45 minutes in wardrobe number one. It seemed so movie like as
Scott left the room. Sandra got right to work on my hair and makeup.
Soon it was time to get dressed. As I removed my clothing I felt a
little self conscious in front of Sandra. She quickly made me feel
comfortable as she complimented me and told me how sexy I looked. The
first outfit was a two piece bikini, a short little robe thing and
stiletto heels. Everything was black.
Once I was dressed, we headed downstairs to the pool. Outside, Ted and
Scott were waiting. So was the camera. It appeared very professional
and it was on an industrial looking tripod. Ted was standing behind
it, getting it ready. Scott eyed my body and pronounced me ready.
"You look stunning darling," he said, "Open your robe." I did as he
asked and let his gaze travel over me. "Perfect," Scott declared.
"Now let's get started!"
The first part was easy, I was to walk out onto the patio, drop my robe
and take a quick dip in the pool. I did as Scott directed. The water
was cold when I dove in but I didn't let that stop me. I swam the
length of the pool and then turned and did the backstroke on the way
back. I watched the camera follow me as I moved through the pool.
When I reached the wall I looked towards the camera. I pushed my hair
back out of my face and tried to look sexy. I gave the camera a little
pout and let my breasts rise up from the water. Scott seemed pleased.
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After I climbed out and toweled off, Scott explained the next shot. It
was to be what he called a solo scene. He wanted me to masturbate for
the camera in a lounge chair. Scott told me to take my time and use my
imagination. As I took a moment to compose myself, I thought of my
husband not only watching but filming me. I became more turned on as I
considered his excitement at seeing me perform for Scott. With this in
mind, I was ready. Scott had me put my heels back on and take a seat
on a canvas lounge chair. It allowed me to half recline while keeping
my feet on the deck. This pose let me show off the heels and what they
did to my legs. Through a toothy grin Scott instructed me to just act
natural.
And when the camera started, that is what I did. First, I trailed my
hands up and down my body until they stopped at my breasts. I rubbed
them for a moment through the sheer fabric and then pulled the straps
from my shoulders. I allowed my top to fall and then let my fingers
run over my exposed flesh and hard nipples. I teased and pinched for a
bit then moved my right hand down to my soaked bikini bottom. My index
finger traced a line between my lips as I ran it down between my legs.
I moved my knees apart and offered a better view to my husband and
Scott. Then I slipped my finger under the bikini and into my
incredibly excited pussy. My eyes closed as rubbed my clit and let my
finger wander into my entrance. I was rubbing my breast with one hand
and fingering my self with the other as both guy looked on. After a few
moments, I opened my eyes and licked my lips. Then I hooked my thumbs
into my bikini and pulled it down to just below my knees. I let my
legs fall apart and stretch the fabric tight as I exposed my very wet
sex. Quickly, my finger resumed its position between my lips. I
rubbed myself and got very excited for the camera. I displayed my
pussy wantonly, like a real slut. My fingers moved in and out and held
my lips apart. Then I slowly moved my right hand up towards my mouth.
I licked the length of my finger before taking it in my mouth and
sucking it clean. Then I returned my attention to my pussy. I was so
excited that I knew I was going to orgasm soon. Both hands were busy
bringing me to the edge of release. I closed my eyes and got ready to
cum.
"What the hell are you doing?" a sharp, female voice demanded. I was
jolted back to realty. Sandra was standing above me and looked pissed
off. My finger was still inside me as I mutely stared back at her. I
was almost naked in front of Sandra and was beginning to feel
embarrassed. I removed my finger my soaking pussy and tried to cover
myself. "You know master will be very upset with you," Sandra scolded.
"You enjoy his hospitality but ignore his rules? He is going to be
livid."
Then it occurred to me that the camera was still rolling and this was
all part of Scott's plan. My role was becoming clear. "I'm sorry, I
didn't know it was against the rules," I attempted to explain.
"Shut up and follow me," Sandra barked. Then I noticed how she was
dressed. She was now wearing a tight little sun dress that rode quite
high on her leg and showed some cleavage too. I stood up and let my
bathing suit fall to the ground. Sandra turned and walked toward the
house and I followed.
Scott yelled "Cut!" and Ted stopped shooting. "Wonderful job ladies,"
Scott said to both of us. "Now let's get ready for the next scene."
Then Scott and Ted began moving equipment inside as Sandra freshened my
makeup. I was naked the whole time. After about 15 minutes everything
was set. When I walked in to the house there were very professional
looking lights set up and the camera was in position. Scott moved me
where he wanted me and we were ready to go. As Scott helped me into
position, he felt up my breast and toyed with my nipples. "You are
doing great," he said. "This scene is going to be fantastic, you'll
love it." Then he chuckled and moved back. "Action!"
Acting as if we had just come inside, Sandra turned and inspected my
naked body. The high heels made my ass stick out like I was on
display. "We are going to have some fun, you know," Sandra purred as
she came closer. "The Master sure knows how to pick them." She was
now right next to me. I could feel her breath on my neck. "When I
tell Master what I saw just now, he is going to punish you." "You do
realize that?" Sandra asked in a menacing tone from over my shoulder.
Then she reached around me and cupped my breast, leaned in close to my
ear and said, "Unless we can come to some kind of arrangement." Her
fingers rolled my nipple slowly and then suddenly I felt her tongue run
along my ear.
"I'm sure we can work something out," was all I could say.
"Excellent!" Sandra said, "Let's get started." With that she had me
sit on the couch, the very same one that had seen so much action just
two months before. As a sat, Sandra shed her dress and walked up to
me. She wore no bra so now all that remained on her lovely body was a
lacy thong and heels almost as high as mine. "Lick my tits," she
demanded. Then she took hold of my head and brought my lips to her
breast. I did as I was told. My tongue snaked out and flicked her
nipple. It hardened immediately, sensitive to my touch. I ran my
tongue around the areola and then pulled her nipple between my lips.
Sucking gently, I let my tongue caress the tip of her breast. Then she
guided my head to her other tit. Her breasts were so gorgeous, larger
than mine but very firm. When Sandra let out a moan, I realized how
much I was enjoying making her hot.
Sandra then pushed my head back and turned around. The camera was now
behind me as Sandra slowly lowered her thong. Then she bent over and
spread her legs apart. "You know what I want," she said and I did. I
placed my hands on her ass cheeks and pulled her open. Then I leaned
in and licked between her legs. She tasted sweet and musky, a
wonderful combination. I licked her quivering pussy right up to her
anus. Then I moved one hand down to her open sex and rubbed between
her lips while still licking her in long strokes. I teased her clit
and then slowly entered her with my index finger. I could tell how
much she liked me licking her ass so I tongued it as hard as I could.
The camera was right over my shoulder getting a perfect view of my
tongue probing Sandra's tight little ass. I replaced my finger in her
pussy with my thumb which drew a squeal from Sandra. Then I used my
finger to rub her clit. She was really getting into it. Her hands
were braced against the coffee table as she ground her ass into my
face. Soon she was moaning like crazy and approaching orgasm. As she
came, her juices squirted onto my hand and chin.
Sandra then stood up and turned to face me. "That's a good start
honey," she said as she ran her fingers through my hair. After that
Scott had Ted change camera positions. They got shots of me eating
Sandra's pussy from all angles. I ate her on the coffee table, Sandra
on her knees on the floor and on my knees as she stood over me.
Scott's favorite seemed to be with her on the couch on her back, legs
up and spread and me lapping away. By the time I was done my tongue
felt sore. I don't know if I had ever done so much licking. Then
Scott had us break for lunch.
...continues in "Directed by Scott (pt.2)" - click here to continue...
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