Uk Exhibitionist - Wife & GF Photo Sharing: A Change Of Direction - Uk Exhibitionist - Wife & GF Photo Sharing

This blog is based on real events that took place during the Autumn of 2006. Only the names have been changed to protect the less than innocent. ;o)

Once upon a time, I fancied myself as a filmmaker. So I studied how to be a Director. Took myself off to college, then university and upon graduation, set about building a production company and raising funds for making various projects.

One of which required a male actor in his 50s. Mike applied very late in the process and was easily the best candidate out of everyone we'd seen. He was 54, had short, greying hair, about 5' 9" tall and was fairly handsome. Moreover, he had the wit and charm to pull off the role so casting him was something of a no brainer. Prior to starting this project, I had made a feature film, which had completely drained me. It was a good experience but this next project had to be smaller and more manageable. Therefore I decided to go it alone and not involve any crew, except for my girlfriend Alison, who had volunteered to help out wherever she could.

Alison herself was quite petit in stature. Dark red hair that came down just passed her shoulders. She stood about 5'4"/5'5" tall. She had nice sized boobs for her frame with lovely little pink nipples that we're ultra responsive to kissing and licking. A very sexy girl, she was very open and confident in life and even more so in the bedroom.

The film itself was scheduled to be shot on the weekends, so it wouldn't interfere too much with life, work etc. At this point in time, I was in my early 30s and Alison was 23. Anyway, I asked Alison what she thought of casting Mike? She agreed that she thought he'd be good in the role and even confessed to finding him quite attractive. So that was it, once we'd worked out the logistics of filming, we were all set. Cameras rolled one foggy autumnal day in 2006, with the production occupying 5 weekends in total. During which time, Alison and I struck up quite a rapport with Mike, which made things go so much easier. I had decided to use our home as the production hub, for logistical and cost reasons. So a couple of times during the shoot, Mike would have to stay over due to the early start next morning. We would normally cook for him on these occasions and, admittedly quite unprofessionally, we'd usually get drunk with him.

It was the Saturday night of the penultimate weekend. Mike was due to stay over and we'd wrapped production for the day. Alison had volunteered to cook dinner and I supplied the wine. We all sat down, enjoyed the food and generally enjoyed each other's company. I, quite possibly, had overdone it with the amount of vino I'd bought because around 10 pm, we were all quite tipsy. Mike had previously mentioned in passing that he'd been married twice before so after we'd all adjourned to the living room, Alison began to quiz him as to his previous romantic life. He called her a nosey cow, which raised a laugh, but he indulged her and explained that after two attempts, he realised that marriage just wasn't for him. Alison decided to press him further, to which he said she really was a nosey cow. She giggled at the remark. I think all the wine we'd consumed had dampened Mike's inhibitions somewhat because he plainly stated that what mainly put an end to his marriages was his inability to stop messing around with other women behind his respective wive's backs.

Needless to say this put an awkward pause on the conversation so Mike changed the subject and asked Alison and I how long we'd been together? We told him that we'd been a couple for 4 years at that point and living together for 2. He then asked how we got together, to which Alison divulged that we actually started seeing each other after a one night stand. Again, the honesty most likely being to the amount of wine we'd all consumed. He asked us to expand upon the revelation so I told him that we used to work together in a local pub. Alison was out drinking this particular night and I was working and left in charge of locking up at the end of the shift. She'd rocked up after last orders, quite drunk but decided to stay for an after hours drink, which was a regular occurrence at the pub on a weekend. As we drank, she told me that she'd been to see an old flame with the purpose of fucking him but after an hour or so of sex, he hadn't been able to make her cum and she really needed to cum. Alison had always been overly frank (not to mention blunt) when drunk so her words didn't really come as a surprise.

What did surprise me however, was her reaction to my cheekily offering my services. As plain as you like, she said she would fuck me but only if I promised to give her an orgasm. I grinned like a Cheshire cat and in the words of a certain 90s Brit Pop Rocker, I said "I'll see what I can do." The next thing I know, we were on the sofa of my one bedroom flat, going at it like animals. We sucked, fucked, licked and kissed until the small hours, with both of us cumming a fair few times. Eventually ending up in my bed, where we slept until late into the afternoon. Not long after, we decided that this was something we could stand to do on a more regular basis. As a result, we became friends with benefits, which eventually developed into the two of us becoming a bonafide couple.

Mike seemed suitably impressed with the story, a big smile on his face. He made some remark about young love and then exclaimed that he needed the loo. I took the natural pause in conversation as an opportunity to refill everyone's glasses and so headed off to the kitchen. As I stood pouring the wine, Mike re-emerged from the bathroom, entered the kitchen and engaged me in conversation. He complimented me on a job well done with regards to my story about Alison and I's one night stand. I thanked him but admitted that I was initially reluctant to get into anything more serious with her because she was always telling tales of sexual exploits when drunk, and had admittedly had an affair with a married man while seeing a guy. My concern being that I didn't want her potentially doing that to me if we were meant to be a proper couple. In typical dirty old man fashion, he came back with "So she's a bit of a goer then?" I laughed and said that by her own admission she kinda had been. Mike's eyes flashed with mischief as I handed him his refilled glass of wine. "Maybe I should try my luck then" he grinned. Again I laughed, and to be perfectly honest, I'm not sure why but I said with a wry smile, "Well you're welcome to try, mate."

Laughing, Mike and I left the kitchen and returned to the living room to find that Alison had passed out on the sofa. We decided to leave her to sleep and carried on with our conversation. We chatted about the film and lots of stuff in general. At one point I made reference to the still sleeping Alison and Mike said we could probably do anything to her and she wouldn't even know. We both chuckled. He then asked me if I was offended by what he'd said in the kitchen about trying his luck? To be honest, we were both really tipsy by this point so I said "Nah, not really. She's an attractive girl, why wouldn't you want to?" Mike agreed and then said something that I wasn't expecting but probably should have. He asked me what I'd do if he kissed her while she was asleep? To be honest, I thought he might still be joking so I responded with "probably start taking pictures or something." "Oh right" Mike said. "So you wouldn't give me a slap then?" he enquired.

I didn't even have chance to answer because before I knew what was going on, Mike had leant over the sofa and planted a very gentle kiss on Alison's lips. At first she didn't respond, and for some reason I kinda just froze in my seat. I couldn't believe what he had just done. I could feel my heart starting to beat faster. Was I angry? Was I turned on? Maybe a little bit of both if I'm being honest. Mike then went in for a second kiss, this one longer and more lingering than the first. During which, Alison started to respond and after a few seconds, Mike pushed his clearly experienced tongue into Alison's mouth and began to French kiss her. Alison responded by fully engaging in the kiss, her eyes still closed as she did. While all this was happening, I had felt my cock begin to harden. I was definitely more turned on than angry. I couldn't believe what was happening before my very eyes. This sort of thing only happened in letters to porn mags, not real life. It was almost surreal.

After about a minute, Alison opened her eyes. She saw Mike leaning over her and with a mischievous smile said "Cheeky." Mike laughed and said "Did you know it was me?" Alison, still smiling, responded with "Maybe." They both laughed and Alison, taking a sip from her glass, said she had to go pee. Mike moved out of her way as she got up and left the room. Mike looked at me and asked if I was okay? I said "I think so." He said he didn't want to offend me but he'd been wanting to kiss Alison all night. I said it was kinda weird for me to see but I wasn't angry, after all it was just a bit of drunken fun. Mike smiled and replied "Good man." At this point I was kinda done with drinking so I got up and took my half full glass of wine to the kitchen. I poured the contents of it into the sink, gave the glass a quick rinse round and put it on the draining board to dry.

I couldn't have been more than a couple of minutes doing this, so I know I wasn't gone long at all. When I returned to the living room, I saw that Mike had gone and the room was empty. I turned around and headed into the hallway, towards the stairs. As I reached the foot of the stairs I glanced up to see that except for a street light outside that was shining through the window, the landing was in darkness. At the top of the stairs was the silhouette of two figures locked in a passionate embrace. It was Mike and Alison. I could hear them kissing and the muffled moans of Alison. As I strained my eyes, I could just make out that Mike's hand was pushed up under her short, denim skirt and he was clearly massaging her young pussy with his mature and experienced fingers.

The kissing seemed to intensify and at one point Alison broke off and whispered to him "Do you want to fuck me?" To which he replied "Yes." As I stood there, taking all this in, my breathing became heavy and my cock harder than it had been in a good while. I decided I wanted to alert them to my presence so I reached for the light switch. Turning it on, Mike and Alison were revealed in all their lustful glory. As I'd correctly identified, he was was working his fingers in and out of her eager pussy and she was stood with her legs open, a lustful look on her face. That look soon changed to one of worry when the light revealed me stood staring at them from the bottom of the stairs. Mike however just beamed down at me and said "Alright mate. I'm going to fuck her. You coming up?" I didn't even reply, I just gingerly began to ascend the stairs as Mike and Alison disappeared into our bedroom.

Once I'd entered the room, I was greeted by the sight of Alison sat on our bed, undoing Mike's fly. Reaching in, she pulled out a cock that was about about 8 inches in size and very hard. She looked up at him, smiled cheekily and then began to run her tongue all over his engorged head. Mike let out a tiny sigh as she licked and flicked her tongue over his bell end. After a short while of teasing him, she began running her tongue up and down his generous shaft. Eventually sliding her entire mouth over his cock and giving it a long, slow suck. Needless to say, Mike was in ecstasy.

While this was happening, I'd placed myself on a chair in the corner of the room. With my cock still rock hard, I reached inside my jeans and began to stroke myself. Seeing me doing this, Alison gave a little giggle. After a few minutes of sucking Mike's excited cock, he decided it was time to get Alison naked. He gestured to me and commanded me to strip her for him. He was starting to take charge and part of me found it a huge turn on. I got up and slowly started removing her clothes. Eventually she was stood before us, completely naked. Mike instructed her to lay back on the bed, to which she complied. He then told me to open her legs for him and keep them held open. Moving onto the bed, I gently took hold of Alison's legs and held them open.

Mike knelt down in front of her, taking a second to drink in the sight before him. Running the fingers of his right hand over Alison's now sopping wet pussy, he asked "So do you want me to fuck you?" She replied "Yes." Grinning he said "What do you say? You have to ask me nicely." Alison had that lustful look on her face again as she replied, "Please. Please fuck me." Without missing a beat Mike said "Sir. Please fuck me, sir." Alison moaned with pleasure. "Please sir, fuck me. I need your big cock inside" she begged while smiling naughtily at him. With that, Mike positioned himself at the entrance of my young girlfriend's hot and willing sex, and slowly began to force himself in.

Alison let out a little gasp as Mike's generous cock slid purposefully inside her. He looked at me and told me to keep her legs open for him. I nodded, not able to take my eyes off the sight before me. Once fully inside her, Mike began to slowly move his hips back and forth as his invading cock started to probe my wanton young girlfriend.

Although ridiculously wet, her pussy had to stretch to accommodate Mike's big, hard cock. The noises she was making told me that it was slightly uncomfortable but still pleasurable for her. Mike was not ignorant to this and he asked her if it felt okay? Alison said that he was a bit big for her but she liked how he felt. Mike said "Good girl, just relax and let it happen." Alison moaned again, his words seemed to be really turning her on.

He fucked her steadily for a few minutes, gradually gaining speed. Looking up, he commanded me yet again to keep her legs wide open. Alison had her eyes closed, moaning quite loudly at this point as Mike fucked her for all he was worth. "Do you like getting fucked by an old man's cock?" he asked. "Yes, god yes" she replied emphatically. "Show me how much" he snarled, "rub that clit for me and show me how you cum when an old man is fucking you!" Without hesitation, Alison pushed her left hand down towards her currently occupied sex. Seeking out her clit, she began to furiously rub it as if time itself were about to end.

Mike encouraged her by telling her she was a good girl and to keep rubbing until she came for him. After a few minutes, her body stiffened up and she cried out "I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!" This drove Mike to fuck her even harder as Alison, sweat dripping from her face, exploded in probably one of the most intense orgasms I've ever seen a woman have. "Oh good girl, good girl" Mike said, stroking Alison's body as she shook beneath him.

Once her orgasm had subsided, he generously gave Alison a couple of minutes to recover. "Did you like that?" he asked? "God yeah" replied my red faced partner. "What about you, mate?" he asked me. Before I could even answer, he gestured towards the bulge in my jeans and said "Looks like you enjoyed it to me."
Who was I to argue? It certainly was a weird sensation but one I wasn't totally hating. Even if I had just watched another man fuck my girl. Maybe on a different day, and in sobriety, I'd object. As it was though, in that moment, I'd have to say I was loving it.

After they'd both caught their beath, Mike asked me if I wanted a turn at fucking Alison? Normally I wouldn't need anything close to an invitation but something was different about this night. I just wanted to see her pleasured by him and he by her. I politely declined his offer and Alison asked if I was sure? I reassured her that it was okay and that I just wanted to see her get fucked by him tonight. She smiled and Mike tapped her on her bottom and instructed her to get on all fours.

As she followed his orders, Mike asked me if I'd like to "document the occasion" with some photos. I agreed it would be a good idea, as long as no one's faces were shown. He said that was probably a good idea and I reached for my phone. The first picture I took was of Mike entering Alison from behind, a very hot and sexy shot. One I still enjoy to this day.

As Mike inserted himself back into my girlfriend's pussy, I heard him say that it was his turn to cum this time. Alison agreed and said that she was on the pill so wanted him to cum inside her. Ever the gentleman, Mike said "whatever the lady wants." He fucked her for about another 5 or so minutes from behind, Alison moaning and sighing her pleasure all the while. Eventually he exclaimed that he was going to cum and Alison begged him to shoot his "hot and sticky cum" inside her pussy. Needless to say, he did. Letting out a huge groan, he exploded inside her as he continued to thrust forcefully, nearly pushing poor Alison off the bed. When he we was spent, he collapsed back onto his haunches with a look of complete exhaustion on his face.

Alison made a move to grab something to wipe herself with but I stopped her, saying I wanted to see another man's cum dripping from from her pussy. Complying with my wishes, she got on her back and opened her legs for me. The sight was glorious, Mike had cum so hard and so much that it was literally filled up her sweet little 23 year old pussy. You could hardly see anything else except his thick, white cum. This did something to me. Without any hesitation or invitation, I took out my cock and pushed it deep inside her. Alison smiled at me, "Come on, baby. Fuck me hard like he did and add your cum to his."
I wasn't about to argue. From his corner of the bed, Mike was spurring me on, encouraging me to fuck her hard. After a while, he moved to the head of the bed and placed his softening cock in Alison's mouth, commanding her to clean it for him. She willingly sucked all the juices from it, the sight of which was too much for me. Feeling my balls starting to tighten, I announced that I was cumming and filled Alison's well used pussy with my own seed.

I myself then collapsed onto the bed, and like Mike before me, was totally spent. Then, completely knackered, we all just laid around the bed, lazily talking and giggling for around half an hour or so. Afterwards we all decided it was time to call it a night. We said goodnight to Mike and he headed off to the spare room. Alison and I then got ourselves cleaned up and ready for bed. We shared a loving kiss and a cuddle, then eventually fell asleep.

The next morning we both woke up with horrendous hangovers. It was 7 am and we were meant to be out shooting at 8. Obviously that wasn't going to happen, so I went and knocked on Mike's door. He was still asleep. I popped my head around the door and saw that he was looking just as rough as we felt. I told him we'd have to delay filming and that I was going to go down the local shop to get something for our hangovers. He agreed it was a good idea and asked if Alison was up yet? I told him that she was still in bed, he said he might join her and we both laughed. We then engaged in some very brief small talk and I then left his room to get ready to go out.

The nearest shop was twenty minutes walk, there and back. I still would have been far too over the limit to drive so walking was the only option. Alison had just started to get dressed as I was leaving so I kissed her and said I'd see her when I got back. I then slowly made my way to the shop, which seemed to take longer than usual, due to my hungover state. Once there, my search for a remedy was interrupted by my phone vibrating. I took it from my pocket to see it was a message from Mike. Upon opening it, I could clearly see that it was a photo of Alison sucking his cock. The message attached read "Sorry mate. Couldn't help it. ;o)" I was instantly turned on again. Quickly paying for my purchases, I headed home as fast as my weary legs could carry me.

When I arrived at the house, there was no sign of anyone. I went upstairs to our bedroom but it was empty. I walked across the hall and towards Mike's room. His door was shut. From behind it I could hear gentle moaning, both male and female.
I slowly and quietly opened the door to see Mike laying flat on his back with Alison riding him. Both were completely naked, her back turned towards me.

Mike saw me standing with the door ajar. He acknowledged my presence with a knowing smile and then proceeded to thrust his cock forcefully in and out of Alison's pussy as if taunting me with it.
Now he had an audience, he began talking dirty to her. I don't remember everything he said but I do distinctly remember him saying "Come on little girl. Ride my old man's cock. Show me how much you enjoy giving me Phil's pussy!" The bastard, he fucking loved it. The problem was so did I and not to mention Alison. She was begging him to keep fucking her. At one point she even pleaded with him to keep fucking her after the filming had finished. He asked her if that was what she really wanted? "Yes, yes!" she cried, "Please don't stop fucking me." She was completely oblivious to my presence so I knew everything she was saying was real and to be honest it turned me on even more.

Probably as a result of being hungover, Mike didn't last as long this time. He announced he was going to cum and Alison quickly moved off his cock and positioned her mouth over it. Grabbing her hair, he erupted once again, filling her mouth with his spunk. Alison stayed there until she had swallowed every last drop. Once she had taken everything, she kissed his cock and I heard her say "Mmmmm. All the boys always love cumming in my mouth." "I bet they do" Mike chuckled. She then snaked on up to him and gave him a loving kiss on the lips. At this point I quietly closed the door and went downstairs.

When they emerged, not a word was said about what had just happened. We all just ate breakfast together, with Mike leaving not long after. Needless to say, no filming took place that day. The production wrapped the following weekend and we continued playing with Mike for a few months after that. Sometimes we'd all play together and sometimes he and Alison would play alone. Whenever they did, they'd always send me photos and the two of us would recount their sexual adventures during our own lovemaking afterwards. Eventually Mike met someone and kinda drifted away from us. I still speak with him every now and then but sadly Alison and I separated about 8 years ago.

I myself have since moved on, met someone else and began raising a family. Interestingly enough, I never made another film since then. I often think back to that night though and the subsequent adventures the three of us enjoyed together. It was certainly more successful than the film that spawned it. In all honesty, I wasn't overly happy with how it turned out and subsequently, it sank without a trace. Maybe it's because it wasn't very good. Maybe it's because I was distracted at the time. Whatever the reason, I'm going to blame Mike. It's all his fault. ;o)