My sex life was far from my dream. One afternoon, I decided to drag out a mirror and have a serious face to face with my vagina. I didn’t pay much attention to my little pleasure source as I probably should have. It was awesome. So pink and perfect. I played around with the lips and fingered its little clit head and, well…at some point I did more touching than looking…if you know what I mean. By the end of my solo masturbation, I started thinking seriously about David. David and Frank. David and Frank and me. I understood that it was time to call it a day. Possibly with David but definitely with Frank.

It was Tuesday. By Thursday, I was so sure about ending our little fun that I took off early from work to rush home and tell my husband that he was going to have to learn how to have sex with me himself or look for another woman. But when I marched through the door, I was embarrassed. Instead of hearing the snoring sounds of David, the house was filled with the sounds of fucking people. What the hell was that? I entered the living room with blood in my face and there was my husband nude watching Frank fucking me on our 60 inch flat screen. David was so shocked when he noticed me, he dropped his own cock, reached for the remote to turn it off but I said to him, “No, let’s watch it together.” I started taking off my clothes. “You’d rather have sex with what’s on the screen than with me, so let’s try it together.”

I sat down in the nude on the couch and an astonished David sat down next to me. We started watching. I had just done it to punish the perverted guy but the more I watched, the more I was aroused. The video was really hot! He’d edited it nicely and the lighting was flattering and those close-ups…well, I looked like a real pornstar! In a few minutes, we were both wanging away on our respective genitals with our eyes on the screen. It was so sexy! Watching Frank’s cock slowly penetrates my pussy was off-the-charts arousing. And nicely shot. What a nice fucking lay I was! Some skillful masturbation and I came like somebody had just crashed a car into my pussy! It was sensational! Amazing!

I’d had sex, watching me get fucked and it was by far the best orgasm I’d had in years. Then I looked at my husband. He had a pool of white cum on his belly. I guess I was so loud during my own masturbation that I didn’t ever hear him to cum. Now, I knew why David was putting me through all this crap. When you’re having sex with a girl, you get to feel it but you don’t really get to see it. My husband was turned on by me; he was obsessed with my body and orgasms. He just wished to experience them in a full strength and he wasn’t alone in that wish. Now, I couldn’t wait for Saturday. The idea of getting to make a new, hot porn movie of me each weekend was excellent.

When Frank visited us, he didn’t know what hit him. I was another woman. I gave him blowjob. I tied my hair back so that when I licked his ass, the hi-def camera had an absolutely unobstructed view of all the oral process. You could see every molecule of moisture as I rimmed his ass. We took experiments with new angles and sex positions. I didn’t fantasized anymore about monks during sex while I was too busy imagining how it was all going to look on our flat screen, once David had edited it. Several orgasms ensued and they weren’t just the run-of-the-mill “Oh it’s Saturday evening and Frank fucks me” sort. These were fantastic – and the more fantastic they were, the more I couldn’t wait to see the movie!

I’d never actually cared for anal sex, but now I made Frank fuck my ass. Watching that big head penetrates my little tiny ass was something on the big screen. David got this really great shot from behind, in which my pussy lips are just hanging down and right above them, Frank’s cock is ramming my stretched out ass. I just freaked over it. His fast-cut back and forth movements between the “rear shot” and my face and swinging boobs. The man is a real wiz at this sort of thing.

We spent hours, sitting together, masturbating during the week. Frequently, we’d take turns. He’d lick my pussy, while I watched and then I’d blow him off while he watched. We were a couple again! One day, I offered maybe I could invite this man who worked at the grocery store back to the house. David reflected for several seconds and then replied, “I’ll tell Frank we’re busy this Saturday.”

Since then, I’ve got a number of cute guys (and several girls) join us in our little hobby. We sit around over breakfast and talk about new techniques and equipment we want to use. This Saturday, I’m doing my first spit-roast, so we’re pleased. Frank gets to come over about once a month, but his videos don’t get played on the screen anymore. The new movies I really like are David with his wife!