What a Deal! Ch. 17

A reminder that this is a Non-Consent/Reluctance story. If you don't want to read about sex where someone is put into that position, then stop now and move on.

From the last story

She looked up at me with her deep blue eyes. "Good answer. I just wonder if you have any idea what your birthday present is."

"All you've told me is that we are going away for the weekend. I hope its fun!"

"It'll be more than fun. It will be mind-boggling. You'll see."

I kissed her again. "Love you, wife."

"Love you, husband."

We sat on the couch and watched a movie... well, we saw almost half before we were both asleep.

Recurring Cast

Dennis, 41 years old, 5’ 11”, 175 lbs, brown hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s husband.
Cindy, 41 years old, 5’ 4”, 105 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, Dennis’ wife.
Diane, 41 years old, 5’ 7”, 140 lbs, auburn hair, green eyes, recently divorced friend of Cindy’s.
Becky, 38 years old, 5’ 9”, 155 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes, Cindy’s friend, widow.
Jack, 42 years old, 6’, 185 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, Louise’s husband.
Louise, 38 years old, 5’ 4”, 130 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, Jack’s wife.
Jackie, 19 years old, 5’6”, 125 pounds, dark brown hair, blue eyes, neighbor girl.
Katy, 19 years old, 5’6”, 115 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, Jackie’s friend, now Dennis’ sub.
Suzanne, 36 years old, 5’5”, 125 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, neighborhood acquaintance.
Bill, 38 years old, 5’9”, 170 pounds, black hair, brown eyes, Suzanne’s husband.
Brittany, 27 years old, 5’8”, 120 pounds, red hair, blue eyes, Jimmy’s wife.
Jimmy, 29 years old, 5’10”, 160 pounds, brown hair, brown eyes, Brittany’s husband.

It was finally time for my birthday. Cindy and Katy were giggling all week and it was driving me nuts. I had no idea what they had planned, but it sounded like they were enjoying coming up with the idea.

Friday night when I got home from work, they were waiting in the kitchen. They both came up and gave me a kiss. "Are you ready for your birthday adventure?"

"You know it!"

"Okay, I have everything packed in the car and it's about a three hour drive, so we'd better hit it."

I looked at the two of them. "Are you going to tell me where we are going?"

"Nope!" Cindy grinned. "You'll have to wait."

I changed clothes and we piled into the car. We drove for about two hours and decided to stop for something to eat. After dinner we got back in the car. I had tried to get more information out of the two ladies, but they were surprisingly tight-lipped tonight.

At about 10pm, we finally pulled up in front of an older, slightly run down home. It was large, but had seen better days from the way it looked. The paint was peeling a little from what I could see in the dark, and some of the shrubs needed attention.

We pulled out our suitcases and made our way to the front door. Cindy rang the bell and it was opened by a tall, statuesque redhead.

"You must be Cindy, please come in." She greeted Cindy like she already knew her. She smiled at Katy and shook her hand and then turned to me.

"Ah. The Birthday Boy! Please come in. I'm Michelle. Your room is ready and since it's late, I suggest you go on up and we will meet and talk in the morning." As we all entered the foyer she turned with the key to a room. Only one, that was interesting. "Here is your key. Now, if you don't mind Cindy, I want to give the birthday boy a birthday kiss."

Cindy smiled. "I don't mind at all. This is his weekend."

The redhead grabbed me and kissed me. We immediately went into a tight clinch and she practically devoured my tongue. She was rubbing her large tits against me and grinding her hips against my rapidly expanding member. After about a minute, she broke it off. "Nice! I think this is going to be a very good weekend. The other guests are already here and we can all meet at breakfast. Breakfast is at 8, and then we can get started."

I was still trying to recover from the overheating I felt when the redhead plastered herself to me, but I didn't miss that comment. "Get started on what?"

They ladies all smiled. "You'll see in the morning. Now let's get to bed. You are definitely going to need your rest tonight."

That was enough of a hint for me. I was imagining all sorts of things now, but I would have to wait until morning to find out.

I noticed as we moved from the foyer, up the stairs, and into our room that everything inside the house was in excellent condition and looked to be recently redone, unlike the exterior. When we entered the room, it was gorgeous. There was a very nice sitting area and small kitchenette in the first room. In the second there were two king size beds. Off the bedroom was an enormous bathroom with a Jacuzzi tub in it. It was fantastic.

"Wow! You have outdone yourself this year, honey." I hugged Cindy and gave her a kiss. "I think this is going to be a good birthday."

She grinned and Katy giggled. "You have no idea."

I grinned back. "Well, if the kiss from that redhead was any indication, I'm going to have fun."

Cindy laughed. "Yes, you are. Now she was serious when she said we need to get some rest. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow."

We pulled our suitcases into the bedroom and unpacked a few things. We all got ready for bed, at least as much as we do. I sleep naked, Katy sleeps in just a pair of shorts, and Cindy sleeps in a pair of shorts and a sleeping bra. We brushed our teeth and the ladies removed their makeup and we were ready for bed. I crawled into the one on the left and Cindy and Katy headed for the one on the right.

"Hey, isn't anyone going to keep me warm?"

They laughed and Cindy gave me something to think about. "You just save your strength, big boy. You'll need it tomorrow."

I frowned. I was going to have to sleep alone, but there was the promise of a lot of sex tomorrow. Hmmm. I thought maybe they had arranged a porn star for me the way that redhead looked and acted. I considered that they had arranged an orgy or something. In any case, I was looking forward to that, but I hated sleeping alone. I was a little disgruntled. They both came over to me, sensing my mood. I got another kiss from each, but they danced away when I tried to grope them.

Cindy had taken hold of my right hand after I tried to feel her ass. "Now listen. You need to be good tonight, because we are not kidding. You will need to be rested and ready tomorrow. Okay? Can you do that for us tonight?"

I sighed. "Yeah, I can do that. I just can't stand the thought of sleeping alone in this bed while two of the sexiest women I know are sleeping together in the next bed."

Cindy gave me another quick peck on the lips. "Patience, grasshopper."

I groaned at the use of the old Kung Fu nickname and used her least favorite sarcastic response. "Yes, dear."

She rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, and climbed into bed with Katy. It turned out to only take me about 15 minutes to get to sleep.

When I awoke the next morning, it was 7am and I was ready for the day. I woke up with an erection, probably in anticipation of what I was hoping for. I hopped in the shower and shaved and was ready for the day. I had not seen Cindy or Katy come into the bathroom so I stuck my head out to tell them I was almost done. The bedroom was empty. What?

I finished getting ready and noticed that their suitcases were also gone. Hmmm. Curious. What the hell was going on?

I was dressed and was heading downstairs at about 7:45 when one of the other rooms opened. Out of the room strolled Suzanne and Becky. Interesting. I didn't know they were some of the other guests. Cindy had definitely gone to a lot of trouble here. They were dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, as was I. They smiled at me.

"Hello, ladies." I waited for them and gave them both a hug. "Ready for today?"

Becky answered first. "We are more than ready. You?"

"I guess so." I raised my arms and shrugged my shoulders.

We made our way to the dining room. Cindy and Katy were already there. They were talking with the redhead and another woman, both of whom were dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. However, the way these women wore their clothes, even normal casual wear screamed 'Fuck me!' Their jeans were so tight that they were creased about 5 times on the back of their thighs. They were wearing tall heels and their t-shirts did nothing to hide the fact that they were braless.

We all said good morning and I was introduced to the brunette who was with the redhead.

"Hello, I'm Francesca." She had a bit of an accent and, based on her name, I thought it was Italian. "I hope you slept well."

"Yes, I slept fine."

"Please, have breakfast. We will meet in the library after breakfast and go over everything." She smiled evilly and winked.

"Okay, thanks." I watched as the two walked away. This was going to be interesting.

There was some small chitchat over breakfast, but it appeared that besides Michelle and Francesca, that Cindy, Katy, Becky, Suzanne, and I were the only guests.

Cindy took my arm and led me into the library. It really was an old library with all the shelves and books everywhere. Michelle sat behind a desk and Francesca was perched on the corner. There were five chairs in front of the desk and the rest of us sat there. Finally, I was going to find out what was going on.

Francesca leaned forward and spoke. "Okay, Dennis, everyone here knows what is going on except you. Now it's time for you to find out." She pulled out a stack of papers. "This is a script. The script is about a private detective, which you will play." She looked at me and then the others. I was a little confused by all this. "Also in the script are your secretary, played by Suzanne, your wife, played by your wife, and a customer and her daughter, played by Becky and Katy." I looked around at them all and they were grinning. "Michelle and I are the fledgling owners of Personal Erotica. We make pornographic movies for private individuals. We do not use porn stars except on a few occasions. All the people we use in our movies are amateurs who have come to us to make a movie for them. In most cases, the individuals pay us for the entire movie, which runs about $20,000 for the lodging here, the making of the movie, the editing, and the production. However, in this case, we have made a deal with your wife to do it for $5,000 and the right to distribute it. You will make 2.5% of all sales over $50,000 and we make the rest. Not many of our movies have reached that level, but there is always hope that one will hit it big enough for Michelle and I to get the recognition we need to make larger and better films. This story is just a light story line to pull together the scenes. We have developed this script several times and your wife edited it to your tastes and personnel. Of course, this is a porn movie, so as long as you stick to the basic premise, the dialog in the script is merely there for guidance. You can ad lib all you like. So, what do you think?"

I was flabbergasted. A porno? I was going to make a porno and it was going to be distributed? "Well, I'm still in shock at this." I turned to Cindy. "You okay with them distributing this?"

"Yes. I can't think of anyone who would see it that I wouldn't want to see it. All of the folks who I don't want to see this wouldn't be watching porn anyway. All of us here have signed up for it as long as you agree."

I looked around the room and they were all grinning and smiling. "Okay, I'm in. How does this work?"

Francesca and Michelle smiled, stood up, and came around and hugged me. That got an immediate erection. Francesca looked down at my bulge and winked. "That's promising. Maybe I won't have to play fluffer after all."

I stared at her. "Well, after a couple of scenes, I might need some of your attention."

She laughed. "Don't worry. I'm going to sample the merchandise." She turned and looked around the room. "All of the merchandise."

Everyone giggled and then they started going over how it would work and where the shots would be taken. The plot was simple. I was a bit of dominate and a private detective, running a one man agency. It was a little cliché, but hey, it was my porn debut! Suzanne was my secretary, who was in love with me and whom I was fucking, naturally. Cindy was my dutiful wife and submissive, not too far from the truth. Becky was a client who was worried that her daughter was becoming involved with a neighbor. They had just moved in a couple of months ago and I was hired to find out if she was okay. They went over the shooting methods, how the camera would be held and what to do. We went over everything and reviewed the shooting sequence until it was almost 11am.

Francesca stood up. "Okay, let's get the first scene out of the way before lunch. It's the opening scene where Suzanne blows you and then Becky shows up to hire you."

We all moved upstairs to where there was an office-like setup in one of the older rooms. We put on our costumes, such as they were, and got everything set up. I sat down and they got the cameras ready, told Katy to hold up a few key cue notes, and then we started.

I was on the phone as the scene started and telling a woman where my office was located. It was only about 2 miles from my home and she said she was close, as well. They filmed that, too, to get some initial background.

Finally, I hung up. "Suzy, honey, please come in here."

As she strolled in, I pushed myself away from my desk, revealing that although I was wearing a suit, my pants were down around my ankles and I was sporting a hard on. Suzanne walked over and looked down at it. "Need some attention, boss?" She leaned over and kissed me as she did that, her right hand stroking up and down my dick. We had been told to just get into it and not pay attention to the cameras moving around to get the best shot. The cameras looked heavy and I hoped Francesca and Michelle were up for it.

Suzanne then backed up and kneeled at my feet. "Mmmm. This looks good."

I grinned. "How about a snack, doll?"

"Don't mind if I do." She leaned over and pushed my dick up against my belly. She licked and slobbered all over my balls, making sure to keep her head over enough to the side for one of the cameras to pick up what she was doing. Francesca gave her the thumbs up.

Suzanne licked up one side and down the other. She then put her entire mouth over my dick and started sucking. It felt different knowing that there were 5 other women all watching. Two were moving cameras around and the other three just standing in the background. It was mind-blowing. I couldn't believe that I was fucking on camera. It wasn't a computer cam or a small video camera. These were the nice cameras that were used for moving shots by many filmmakers. I was in heaven and Suzanne went to work on me.

"Suzy, we have a client who will be here soon, so make it quick this morning."

She nodded and started bobbing up and down, sucking hard. At the same time she slid a finger alongside my dick and into her mouth, getting it wet. She then slid it down under my ass and started probing my asshole. She was rubbing it and slowly working it into my ass as I grabbed her head and started face-fucking her. I stood up suddenly and she knelt there as I fucked her mouth.

"What a good submissive secretary you are, sucking off your boss. That's a good slut, suck it baby." I loved talking it up on camera. I was just hoping I didn't overdo it. "Yeah, baby, I'm gonna cum in that mouth." I was thrusting and not paying any attention to the cameras now. I was just fucking her face. "Here it comes baby, open your mouth."

Suzanne opened her mouth and I pointed the head of my dick into it. I jacked it and came hard after having been off for a couple of days. I spurted and spurted, one camera was close enough to catch my spunk as I filled her mouth and the second was pointed up at me as I grimaced and came. I filled her mouth pretty full and she stared at me for a second before closing up and swallowing. She used her finger to push in a small bit at the corner of her mouth and then sucked her finger clean. She leaned forward and sucked on my slowly softening dick to clean up the last bit there and then smiled. "Was that fast enough, boss?"

"Yeah, baby, that was fast enough. Now stand up." Suzanne stood. She was wearing a nice blouse and a short black skirt. "Pull up your skirt." She did so. She was naked under the skirt and her pussy looked wet. I ran a finger over her gash, eliciting a moan, and then brought it up to my face. I smelled it and then sucked it clean. "Mmmm. You are wet and ready." I grinned and she groaned. "But we have a client who will be here shortly, so put your skirt down, go back to your desk, and no playing with MY pussy." I clamped my hand over her crotch to emphasize that point. She groaned again.

"Yes, sir." She straightened her skirt and walked out of the room.

Francesca yelled cut and she and Michelle put down the cameras. "That was very good for your first time on camera. You guys are obviously very comfortable with each other. We have time for the next scene before lunch if you'd like to get it in. It's just the conversation with your new client."

I was just buckling my belt by this point. "Sure, we can get that out of the way."

Francesca turned to Becky. "Ready?"

"Sure."

Everyone took up their positions and I sat back down at the desk. Francesca said action and Suzanne knocked on the door.

"Yes?"

Suzanne stepped in first followed by a pretty frumpy looking Becky. They had her in loose pants and a sweatshirt, which barely hid the large breasts she carried. "Sir, this is Ms. Jackson. She's the one who called earlier."

I rose from the desk and came around front. "Nice to meet you, Ms. Jackson, I'm John Johnson... we spoke on the phone."

"Nice to meet you. Please call me Becky." Becky was acting pretty demure and unsure of herself. She was doing a good job playing this role.

"Please sit." I directed Becky to one of the chairs in front of my desk and I took the other one. "Now what can I do for you?"

She looked up at Suzanne meekly and I knew what she was thinking. "That'll be all, Suzy." She left.

"Now, what seems to be the problem."

Becky hesitated and I really thought she was having trouble with this. She was wringing her hands. "It's my daughter, Katy. We just moved here a couple of months ago after my husband was killed in an automobile accident last year. She was devastated and I thought we could use a new start. Things seemed to be going well, but then the other night she didn't come home. Finally, the next morning she came home and she looked odd. I don't know how to say this, but she looked like she had been up all night doing... you know." She leaned in a little like we were in junior high and talking about who had a crush on whom.

"I'm not following you, Becky."

Becky looked at me and said in a loud whisper. "She looked and smelled like sex. She then disappeared during the afternoon for the next few days and came back the same way each time. Finally, last night when she came out of the shower, I happened to catch a glimpse of her bottom. It was bright red and looked very sore." She looked down at her hands. "I'm afraid to think about what might be going on."

I decided to push this. "Becky, what do you think is going on? Are you suggesting that she is having sex and was being spanked?"

She looked up when I said spanked. "Yes."

"Do you have any experience with what an adult woman's ass looks like when spanked?"

She looked up quickly and then looked away. "Uh... uh... I've seen it." She wouldn't meet my eyes.

"In a movie or something?"

"Yes, in a movie."She answered that very quickly. Becky was good at this.

"Interesting." I rubbed my chin like I was thinking. "So what do you want me to do?"