She was a respected professional woman just coming off a divorce. She meets an intriguing man and develops a long-distance relationship. He spices things up by arranging local dates for her and in-return she records the hot steamy sex sessions on video for him.
Anne never expected to be in this position.
52 years old with two grown kids, and up until a year ago she was married to a relatively wealthy man and led a very respectable life.
She was one of those women who men secretly desired and other women envied and respected. She had aged well with the extra years adding character to her face in a very pleasing way.
She was proud of her many career accomplishments and was considered the go-to person for anyone with a problem. Her wisdom and kindness were appreciated by her friends and neighbors.
Yet here she was sitting on a hotel room couch with a well-muscled football player standing in front of her stroking his rock-hard member in front of her face, his other hand gripping as much as he could of her beautiful hair.
She was still basking in the glow of a powerful orgasm from just minutes ago and could still feel the beautiful ache of having been ravaged by this man with powerful legs and a thick cock.
Beside her, she was aware of the camera on her smartphone recording this momentous moment. Was he going to come on her face, or in her mouth, or on her breasts?
She wasn’t sure yet.
Anne had a longtime boundary about cum anywhere near her face and mouth, but that was in the old days. The days before meeting Ken. She was doing this for him after all. Breaking this boundary was something that turned him on. And he wasn’t even here. Oh well, he would like the video. She was SURE of that.
She thought about the young man in front of her, the football player. His name was Adam. Her heart beat a little faster when she did the math. He was more than 25 years younger than she was. The type of man she never expected to let into her most intimate areas.
Yes, he was powerful and muscular, but that alone didn’t mean much to her. She had always fancied herself more attracted to personality. Still, she had to admire the rock-hard ass she squeezed with one hand and the surprisingly heavy balls with the other one.
She also enjoyed being the center of attention and feeling sexy again. She had always prided herself on the knowledge that she’d be an amazing porn star. Even throughout her marriage, she knew that other men lusted after her. But she never expected she’d be making porn with a man like this, a perfect stranger.
It was all because of Ken. Beautiful Ken.
She had met him through the internet after she had read some of his erotic stories. He was so refreshing after all of those shallow and unimaginative guys on the dating site. That dating site had been the most challenging year of her life between the liars and the players and the superficiality of the people.
But Ken was different. His passions ran deep. Conservative in his professional life, she had become more fascinated by his dark, seductive side. On one hand, he was edgy and dangerous, but surprisingly kind and sweet. She knew he meant her well. He instinctively seemed to know what she wanted before she even wanted it. He also knew the side of her that wasn’t just a mom, an office manager, and a respectable citizen. He knew what had been trapped inside of her after years of a passionless marriage.
But Ken was also geographically unavailable. They lived in distant cities and he traveled often for work. They had never met in person. Still, they communicated every day – sometimes they talked about the mundane job and family matters that always seem to crop up, but in the evening they felt free to engage their dark side. She had an acute memory of that first time he had her. There was something about his way and his voice. No matter how much the older part of her objected, the new and exciting part of her had to say yes and do whatever he said.
It was a voice call and as per Ken’s instructions she’d bought a proper phone holder and set it up on her bureau across from her bed. For many years she had hid her beautiful mature body – both from her husband and from anyone else who might peek – always closing the blinds and never indulging in a naked trip to the hot tub. That was until she heard Ken’s voice that night, just before bed. She was dressed in a T-shirt and light pajama shorts. Not exactly sexy lingerie, but that didn’t matter to Ken She heard him say.
It’s time Anne. There are some things you’re going to do for me – right now. Are you ready to follow my instructions?
That’s a good girl. I want you to know I can see your nipples poking out of your light t-shirt. I can tell you’re ready for this. I want you to take the shirt off so I can see you – now.
Oh yes, you have such beautiful breasts. Mmm, I love the way they look. Fuck, your nipples are rock hard. Mmmmm so is my cock. Bend forward now. I want to see the way they hang downwards.
Oh yes, that’s it, Good Girl. Mmmm I can picture myself entering your pussy from behind as I have you bent over in front of the mirror. Yes with your face and breasts looking just like that.
I’d slide my hands up your sides and then caress those beautiful naked tits, gently tugging on your nipples as I entered you.
Would you like that?
I thought so. God, you’ve got me so aroused. Here’s what I want you to do next. I want you to look in the camera at me, smile, and swing your breasts from side to side. Do it – now…..
Ohhh yes…. Fuck Anne you are ALL woman. Keep it going, yes. Think of how vulnerable you’re being with me, sharing your swinging tits with a man you’ve never met but who knows you so well.
Tell me… are you turned on?
Good, I am too. You take direction well. And YOU will be well rewarded.
It was only a week later when they were having another conversation, Anne could tell that Ken was feeling a little frustrated about not being physically with her. He was also guilty she was forgoing her chance to be with other men in-person.
Here’s what I want you to do darling. I want you to go back to the dating site. Look I know you had problems dating the last time, but this will be different. This will be EXCITING. I’m going to help you recreate your profile. I can even help you select the right men. We’ll do this safely and together and all above board. The right men for what we want to do. Like always, you’ll follow my instructions, record what you’ve done, and then send it to me. Think of the fun we’ll have watching it together later. In addition to the fun, you’ll know your pleasing me while being pleased.
Adam had been the first and only date so far. Black, brawny and beautiful, she had learned through texting him that he had had a crush on his high school teacher, a similarly respectable lady who looked a lot like Anne. She had enjoyed hearing about his desire, especially after she had sent carefully cropped photos of herself to him and heard his response. Meanwhile, n the background Ken managed everything, ensuring her safety as well as her desire and interest to do this.
All parties agreed that Anne and Adam should meet for a drink first to see if there was a mutual interest and attraction. Anne’s heart pounded when she walked into the lounge and saw the young man at the table. Large and powerful he also had a big, kind smile which increased his attractiveness. He was so unlike any many she had been with, but yet she could tell by the wetness between her legs that this opportunity excited her.
It was mostly comfortable small talk at first, with Adam occasionally reaching out to touch her hand or arm. She felt nervous and said little, although the adrenaline sang in her veins as she pictured herself with this man in front of her, doing the things that Ken had asked for and thinking of how excited he would be to see the results.
As Adam walked off to use the washroom, she heard a ping on her phone, it was a voice message from Ken.
Well hello, Good Girl. I’m just on my way back from my evening conference. I wanted to know how the date was going. Are you willing to go ahead with things? Just send me a yes or no on your text.
Anne’s heart pounded and her hands shook with every letter she typed in. It took what seemed like ages to write the short text – Y-E-S.
She closed her eyes and hit send then began to wonder about the next steps. Was this young man still into her? How was she going to find out? What about all the things they were supposed to do together – could she really ASK for them? She was still so shy.
“You look deep in thought”, said the voice in front of her. It was Adam.
“You know that’s quite the man you’ve got there,” He continued. “He asked me a lot of questions before he let me meet you. You may not know he also gave me a bunch of rules and a list of what he instructed you to do, just in case you were too shy to ask.”
Anne felt totally flushed as she looked up at him. She still wasn’t sure what to say.
“He also said your answer was YES. So why don’t I pay for these drinks and we can go to your hotel room?”
As they got in his car Adam put his hand lightly on Anne’s leg and kissed her. His warm, thick lips seemed to break a barrier. She kissed back. She really wanted him now, right there, but knew she had to wait.
Anne looked around as she entered the hotel, scanning the area for faces and wondering what people might think as she took this beautiful hulk to her room
As she and Adam walked into the hotel suite, the tripod stood in front of the wall next to the fireplace – a reminder of what was to come. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, in her mind hearing Ken’s words describing each scene.
I want to see the two of you standing up, watching as he takes off your clothes and strokes your body, kissing your mouth and your breasts.
With the camera in just the right spot, Adam carefully took off her clothes. Her top was first. Baring her breasts for a stranger once again she felt warm strong hands envelop them and
his mouth begin to caress her neck from behind. He softly ravaged her breasts and then took off the rest of her clothes, sliding his hands down her back and caressing her ass, then sliding one hand between her legs, she felt his long strong fingers caress her pubic mound.
The hotel room was filled with light. Ken wanted it that way so he could see them well. The light alone was something both frightening and exciting. She always thought she could be a porn star, and now that conceit was being put to the test. Could she handle all this powerful young man had to give? Ken had already laid out the scenes to the man. He knew what Ken wanted and was going to give it to both of them. She knew exactly what lay in store for her. Assuming, of course, that he followed the script.
For the next scene, she heard Ken say in her mind. I want him to press you up against the wall and take you.
It was almost as if Ken’s voice was really there because on-cue, she felt Adam literally pick her up and pin her against the wall next to the fireplace. She could feel the power of his body against her and even felt his pounding heart. His fingers went back to her pussy, penetrating her now. It was the first time she’d had that happen in years and his fingers were such considerable size.
The overwhelm of her senses made her passive until now, but her mind and body were suddenly all-in. She reached down to feel Adam’s penis and was taken by its girth and strength. As she slid her hand further downwards, groping his balls, she was shocked by their size. They felt heavy and overflowed in her hands. For a moment she wondered how intense his climax would be. She could feel him pushing against her and gasped as his head penetrated her vagina. She felt so vulnerable, there was no turning back now. She was becoming beautiful delicious porn for Ken and an incredible erotic treat for this sexy young man.
He felt his hands against her ass. He was picking her up. She’d never been fucked like this before. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she looked down into his eyes and saw the delight and fury he was feeling as he built up a rhythm inside of her.
Now that she was raised up she could see the phone camera behind his shoulder reflecting this wonderful scene of passion and perversion. She knew Ken would be watching so she stared into the lens with an incredible look of naughty enjoyment. She was really his Good Girl now – enjoying this twisted and delightful moment – being fucked by a young powerful man and pleasing the man she was connected to by doing something so perverse, she never would have thought about it before. Let alone do it.
Adam growled as his speed increased, while Anne took him willingly and with extreme pleasure. Feeling the muscles on his back, her mind flashed to those wonderful statues she saw in Italy, of Gods and Heroes.
Then she heard a voice. She thought it was Ken’s but it came from Adam. It simply said. Next Scene.
Keeping her in his arms he carried her towards the camera. She heard Ken’s voice once again in her head describing what they would do.
I want you to bend over and lean against the Ottoman as he fucks you from behind. I want to see your gorgeous breasts sway and the look on your face as you get powerfully fucked.
It must have been Adam’s football background but he quickly and deftly slid her from facing him to having him behind her in a graceful easy motion. She felt he could toss her around like a rag doll, except for the fact she had only one purpose in mind.
Now she was face to face with the camera, watching its screen like a mirror. Adam’s rhythm is faster now more furious. She could feel his powerful legs and the sound of his thighs smacking her ass. With each stroke she felt she was being pushed forward, only to meet the strength of Adams’s hands around her shoulders keeping her in position. Her mature breasts looked obscenely sexy in front of the camera. Nipples long and hard, tits swinging in a kind of reckless abandon. She started feeling the orgasm building with his large balls bouncing against her clit. The combination of inner and outer stimulation was driving her wild. She gave the camera, and Ken one last sexy look as she closed her eyes and concentrated. She could already tell this was one for the ages. She had stayed in the marriage for so long without anything like this. Now was her time. She was beautiful, desirable, attractive. A great fuck. She was amazed how turned on she had been by her own image on the screen.
No wonder men found her desirable. Deep down she was now and had always been, an incredibly sexy porn star. The thought of satisfying multiple men at once, one in-person and one virtually made her smile. The bright lights, the rhythmic pounding, and the thoughts of how she looked made her embrace the orgasm as it came, long and rolling. An incredibly sexy cry echoed from her lungs as she anticipated its crest. Pushing against this big cock was easy and she felt herself explode in a sea of wetness as stars appeared before her eyes. Adam picked up on her body language and slowed after she finished, only to gently pick up the rhythm again as she felt the next one hit.
Minutes later, sweaty and shaking, she lifted herself up off the ottoman and looked into the camera. Her hair had that just fucked look and her sly smile hinted broadly at the pleasure she had just experienced. Anne knew she looked hot and knew that Ken would think so too.
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She was a true porn star now.
Let me help you up, we’re not finished yet.
The voice was Adam’s. She had forgotten, she had one more scene to do. It was time for Adam’s climax. This last scene was the only one Ken hadn’t shared with her. He had simply told her to take whatever Adam gave her with gratitude. Ken wasn’t giving up control though. He had told Adam separately exactly what he wanted. The surprise would be hers and she would take it like a porn star.
So there she was this 52-year-old woman with two kids, stroking a hard cock as she sat on the couch, beautifully framed in the camera lens.
Adam brushed her hand away and gripped his own cock, rubbing it all over her face. She could smell both her pussy and his precum as he slid his wet head around her lips and chin and under her nose. Her husband hadn’t been into oral sex so she hadn’t thought about taking Adam into her mouth. In a moment though she had no choice. He pressed his penis against her lips and she reflexively opened her jaw taking in his wide member and feeling it touch her throat as his balls touched her chin. Adam paused as he gripped her hair.
“Look at the camera sweetheart,” he said.
She did and was shocked and delighted at what she saw. Her face framed next to a perfect and powerful upper thigh and ass, balls against her chin and her mouth completely full of a handsome stranger, as he gripped her hair like she was his trophy. It was a far, far cry from the PTA, but she knew it was both sides of her that made her so attractive. The attentive, intelligent, and professional mom, now a pornstar giving raw pleasure to these new men in her life.
Adam slid his penis back and forth in her mouth as she continued looking at the camera thinking that Ken would get even more than he bargained for.
Adam continued rotating his hips in a back and forth motion deriving every bit of pleasure he could as he watched the scene in the camera. By looking into the lens she was looking at both her men and pleasing them in a way she’d never thought possible.
It’s time for the climax little porn star.
She heard the words but wasn’t sure who they came from. The next phrase came from Ken, but it was uttered by the man in front of her as he pulled out of her mouth.
Tongue out Good Girl.
She responded without thinking and then remembered her dislike for cum. She wasn’t sure why because her husband never did this. She realized it would be a new experience. A last taboo in a long line of taboos that were broken tonight.
She took her gaze off the camera and looked up into the face of the young stranger who had given her her first multiple orgasms. His eyes were wide but were soon difficult to see as the penis in front of her face blocked her view.
She heard the loudest, deepest cry of pleasure her ears had ever known as the first splash landed on her tongue. It was her true porn star baptism. Others followed, again and again, splashing against her cheeks nose, and forehead. He was covering her, just as Ken must have instructed. With the powerful hand gripping her hair, there was no hiding from the torrent, she would take it and enjoy it for them and for her. This indeed was the most sincere form of flattery.
This responsible woman was unrecognizable as she looked into the camera. She was the picture of sexual pornography in its most raw and beautiful form – covered in the physical essence of another man, as it dripped down her face from her chin to her breasts.
The man in front of her kept his grip on her hair to keep her in the frame. His voice was shaky following his orgasm.
Tell your man about tonight.
Looking into the camera she said. “I hope you enjoy this sweety, I know I did. I had the most wonderful orgasm and then…. This?” she pointed to her face. “I think this is what you wanted. Thank you for this experience and for making me a porn star.”
She turned off the camera, just as a text pinged its way to her phone. It was Ken.
I just got in, I hope your date went well. I can’t wait to see what you have for me.
Anne couldn’t wait either. She looked at the files on her phone. She had made a separate one for the climax and it was small enough to send to Ken directly. She debated watching it, but decided against it. With her heart pounding, she hit send.
A few minutes later, a sound notified her of an incoming video call. It was Ken. She was lying on the couch with her back against the armrest and took the call. Ken’s eyes were wide and she could see that he was playing with himself.
“OH my GOD, you did it!” he said with Glee. “You did it exactly as I asked! Holy fuck Good Girl – this is incredible.”
“So have I made it as a porn star?” she asked
“You are the hottest fucking porn star ever babe. I’ve never been so turned on.”
Anne smiled broadly and noticed the feeling of the dried cum still on her face. It made her feel extra sexy. Her hips were rocking back and forth again, her clit being massaged with light pressure. Seeing how incredibly aroused and excited Ken was, made her feel like another orgasm was cumming.
“Did your man leave yet?” Asked Ken
“Not quite yet,” said Anne.
She tilted the phone downward slightly so he could get a good view of her cum drenched breasts, her stomach, and her thighs. In between those thighs was Adam, tongue now inside her. Tonight had made her feel more powerful than she’d ever felt before.
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