My Model Wife

I was the luckiest guy in the world, marrying a model.  She was super fit, totally hot, and her work required her to stay looking good.  She modeled for all kind of photo shoots, clothing and jewelry mostly.  Occasionally she would model topless but I didn’t mind that since she had a very perky rack.

Sometimes she’d let me see her work, photos from various shoots and sometimes I would even see her in publications.  One day though I got a email from my mate with a foreboding subject.  It was a link to a gallery of photos on a soft-core website that showed photos of my wife with a well hung man.

The photos were pretty tame and didn’t show much contact between the two.  It started with her wearing an elegant black dress with jewelry and the man wearing a nice suit.  Quickly the top of her dress was pulled aside and he played with her exposed tits.  Then her dress disappeared and she was left in lingerie, one of his hands over her pussy hiding it from the camera.

From there the photos got more bold.  He was naked with his large, hard cock pointed at my wife’s mouth while she was on her knees sticking out her tongue.  Then one of her sitting on his lap, the photo was from the side so you couldn’t see his dick or her pussy, but her head was back like she was moaning.

A photo with my wife bent over and the guy behind her, but again the view was from the side, her tits hanging down and both of their faces twisted in pleasure.  Finally a photo of my wife sitting on the guy facing the camera but her hands were covering her pussy and his shaft so there wasn’t a clear view of penetration.

‘This is all staged’, I thought, 'obviously meant to be a simulation of sex but nothing really happens during these’.  I knew that an average photo shoot could last hours and there was no way the guy would be able to stay hard that long.  'And besides, there’s no way my wife would cheat on me and let it be photographed’, the thought comforted me.

I was a bit put-off by the whole thing, that my wife would engage in these types of photos and keep it hidden from me, but I was also aroused.  My wife was doing soft-core photo shoots and one of my best mates had seen it and sent it to me.  As I sat there, my hard dick straining, my mind raced with dozens of thoughts.

Finally a curiosity overtook me.  I shut the door to my office, turned my phone off, took my laptop to the back corner, and started looking for more photos of my wife.  Immediately on that same website I was able to find a dozen galleries.  Series with my wife posing alone and always stripping from clothed to nude, some showed her with another man, one showed her with another woman, and two showed her with multiple other men.

Each gallery, and all of the photos, were soft-core.  While nothing showed actual penetration there were plenty of simulated sex positions, exposed bodies, and tongues near everything.  I didn’t want to know how my mate found the photos or if he’d seen the rest.

My hand had been mindlessly stroking my dick through my pants and I was so in need of an orgasm that looking through the gallery of my wife with the other woman was enough to make me jizz in my pants.  Quickly I cleaned up, tried to hide the wet spot on my pants, and returned my attention to work.

It didn’t last though, within a few minutes my mind wandered back to the website wondering if there were any videos to accompany the photo galleries.  So I decided to see what the site had.  Again I took the laptop to the back of my office, door still closed and phone still off, but the site didn’t have anything more.

That was when a wicked thought hit me.  I took a few of my wife’s photos and did image searches of them.  Fear of what I might find was replaced with a confused thrill when one of the searches linked to a video on a porn website.  My hand froze and just rested on my mouse for a moment before I clicked the link.  The video started, it was a “behind the scenes” video of one of my wife’s photo shoots.

I’d seen the photo gallery so I knew what to expect.  It was her and a guy in a kitchen, she started dressed, as a housewife with an apron and he was a handyman of some type.  The video was titled “behind the scenes with horny housewives”.  Production value was low, other cameras and behind the scenes people were visible, the director could be heard clearly, and the movements were slow.

It started just like the photos, the handyman approached my wife and they posed for photos next to each other.  Then they actually kissed while photos were taken.  She removed her top, then her bra, and he fondled her exposed breasts for a few minutes.  All while the director had them move for different photos angles.

Eventually the guy’s shirt came off, my wife’s dress disappeared leaving her standing there naked except for her panties, stockings, and high heels.  The guy then actually sucked on her tits and licked her nipples, something that I hadn’t seen in the gallery.  I knew how sensitive my wife’s nipples were, attention to them would make her extremely wet.

From there she removed the guy’s pants exposing a mostly hard dick that was “porn” large.  My wife dropped to her knees when the director said, “He’s not hard enough.  He needs to be hard.”  The man wrapped a hand around his shaft and jerked himself until he was erect.  Then my wife took over.  She wrapped her hand around his dick then held it toward her open mouth and stuck her tongue out.

Photos were taken it and looked as if she really intended to suck his dick.  For a few minutes they took photos and my wife would jerk her hand up and down his shaft to keep him hard.  "Suck him", the director said.  Without hesitation my wife stuck the head of the man’s dick in her mouth and closed her lips around it.  I jumped in my seat, making me realize my dick was rock hard again.

She stayed like that, with a stranger’s cock in her mouth, for a few minutes while they took photos like that.  Every time a photo was taken she’d turn her head, move her hair, slide her hand, or some other creative way to hide that his dick was actually in her mouth.  But the video clearly showed that between photos she was sucking his cock.  In fact that was now how she was keeping him hard, with her mouth wrapped tight to his shaft and a hand on his balls.

The director said, “Now up on the counter.”  They moved, my wife sitting on the counter and the man knelt between her legs.  Off came her panties and his face went right into her shaved pussy.  It was obvious her pussy was wet before he started licking her lips.  Occasionally they’d pause for photos with her thigh, his head, or their hands blocking the view of any actual contact.

The director moved them, “Okay, up now.”  The guy stood and my wife slid to the edge of the counter with her stocking covered legs spread and shoes dangling from her feet.  Enough time had gone by the guy was mostly soft again, though his dick still hung long.  "Get him hard again", the director said.  Rather than someone else coming in to get him hard, my wife dropped off the counter to her knees.

For two minutes she wrapped her lips tightly around his shaft and pumped her head up and down furiously.  I didn’t know she could give head like that and doubted that I’d be able to stand up to such a blowjob without cumming almost instantly.  That was when my feeling of confused excitement slipped back into frustrated anger.

My hard-on was now upsetting me instead of making me feel good.  "Let’s try doggy", the director said.  The video shifted.  My wife stood and bent over the counter.  Her bare ass pushed out toward the guy’s hard and glistening dick.  More photos were taken as the director said, “Push forward, just touch her with the head.”

Doing as instructed the guy slid the head of his dick against my wife’s pussy.  He grabbed his shaft and held his dick firmly against her while photos were taken.  Then my wife reached back, and replacing his hand with hers wrapped around his shaft.  More photos of her sliding the head of the dick between her pussy lips up, down, and against her clit.

He pushed her forward with his hands on her shoulders, she arched her back, which clearly aligned my wife’s pussy with the strange man’s dick.  "Alright, move forward", the director said.  The man pushed forward and the head of his cock slipped inside my wife’s pussy.  It was so large her lips were visibly stretched.

“Perfect”, the director again, “Hold that while we get some hardcore.”  They positioned their bodies for maximum visibility for the camera.  His dick was so long there was plenty of space between them, but their small movements caused my wife to slip slightly along his shaft.  My wife let loose a barely audible moan.

“Alright now soft-core”, at the direction the cameramen moved.  This was when my wife and the man started using their hands and legs to block any view of actual penetration from the photos, but he was still clearly inside her on the video.  The guy’s dick was slowly going soft so the director said, “Okay, stay hard, fuck her now.”

Between photos the guy would push his dick deep inside my wife and then slide it out until just the head was visible before pushing back in all the way.  My wife took the whole, huge dick in her pussy without flinching.  He was fucking my wife, long and slow.  It was obvious now that my wife’s faces of pleasure were real.

She was softly grunting and moaning as the length of his huge dick penetrated her.  Their breathing was heavy as their bodies constantly moved in a slow, rhythmic fuck.  "Now naked", the director said.  The man helped my wife take off her stockings and get completely nude.  "Re-position.“

My wife sat back on the counter, legs wide, and the man moved up between her legs pointing his huge cock at her spread pussy.  The man’s cock was soft, so my wife jerked him off while they looked at the director awaiting his next instructions.  When he was hard they didn’t wait for anyone to say anything, he just stuck his cock back into my wife.

"Soft-core”, said the director.  The man pushed his long cock into my wife’s spread cunt until their bodies were touching.  Photos were taken as they moved, keeping a slow fucking rhythm.  Legs were positioned to hide any real penetration, but the video made it obvious what was happening.

Eventually the photos were of his dick pressed against her pussy spreading her lips again.  "Hardcore now, fuck her", the director said.  The guy plunged his cock back into my wife and they both moaned and breathed deep.  "Turn this way.“  Lifting one of my wife’s legs made their bodies twist so they were positioned toward the camera.

Now nothing was hidden, he was fucking my wife hard and fast.  She moaned and groaned in pleasure as his huge dick violated her.  Their motion was so vigorous that my wife had to hold herself up on the counter with her hands so her hips and legs could move freely.  This continued for about ten minutes before the man announced he was ready to cum.

"Down on your knees”, the director was urgent.  My wife dropped quick to the floor in front of the man and opened her mouth.  He jerked his cock quick and hard until cum flew from its tip and onto my wife’s face and tits.  "Good.  Now squeeze your tits", my wife did as the director said.

They took more photos of my wife smiling while she was getting blasted with cum and as it dripped down her face and chest.  After a few minutes a makeup lady helped my wife clean up and get her makeup back in place.  My cock was so hard and pants so tight that I could barely move.

“Okay, now off to the shower for another scene”, the director said.  "Three more scenes today.  Let’s go.“  I shifted and tried to adjust my pants, but the excitement and pressure was enough to make me orgasm as I watched my wife climb into a shower as another strange man climbed in behind her.

At that point I had to pause the video and clean up, certain that I’d be watching more later.