The Rabbit Hole Pt. 01

Rabbit Hole Part 1

I honestly don't know what to call it, a midlife crisis, a shift in opinion, a dramatic revolution, a sexual evolution or even if there is a name for it. It doesn't really need a label but let's just my husband and I now live a very adventurous sexlife after being pretty vanilla. I never would have thought that I would get off on watching my husband Bill fuck another woman but I do now. I also would have never dreamed of being filmed as a stranger fucks me but I love it now. It was not one specific event that caused this change, it was a chain reaction that started with my tits.

My name is Danielle, my husband Bill and I have been together since college. He was tall, muscular, handsome with black hair and blue eyes, how could I not fall for him. He was a sophomore, I was a freshman when he took my virginity and we have been together ever since. A few months before my 37th birthday, Bill asked me what I wanted for my gift this year and I told him that I wanted tits. I am 5'-7" tall, shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes and very naturally full lips. I am lean and trim but not skinny or thick. I have a flat stomach, curvy hips, slender legs and a plump juicy ass. I would consider my body a 9 but I feel my "B" sized breasts pull that number down to a 6. I always had wanted larger breasts to balance with my curly lower half, so I pressed Bill to let me get implants for my birthday. Originally, I was going to get a full " C" but a little voice inside my head talked me into " Double D's" to be more voluptuous.

During my recovery, my friend Anna gave me a book to help pass the time since I was basically confined to my recliner. The book was called " Pinup Princess", it was a hot, explicit erotic novel that for the most part was written porn. The woman in the story was fresh off her divorce and to make money she took a job of being a "Pinup girl" model. She made decent money and started fucking one of the photographers who convinced her to do a website. Her site went private so she could pose nude and charge more for requests. Before too long, she became a high priced call girl for men who wanted to be with a Pinup girl. The book sucked me in and I finished it within the week, then I read it again and again again. I couldn't tell you how many times that I pleasured myself to the scenes in the book as it also introduced me to sexual situations, positions and acts I never thought of. One early evening, I was reading the book and was in one of my favorite parts where the "Princess" was with a married couple. She was face down between the wife's spread legs, eating her pussy while the husband was behind her fucking her ass. These were two sexual acts that I have never done or wanted to but now my curiosity has me thinking of the possibilites. I was lost in my own naughty fantasy, my eyes were shut as I played with my pussy until I had multiple orgasms. When I opened my eyes, there was Bill standing, smiling at me. He moved closer, he pulled out his rock hard cock and slipped it into my open mouth. My mouth closed around his thick flesh and I sucked him off like a greedy little whore for the first time ever.

I was not a prude, I was a romantic when it came to sex, I was all about making love. When I would give Bill a blow job, it was me making love to his cock slowly with my mouth. Our sex life was pretty vanilla but very pleasing. This book had pushed me unconsciously into a new direction and I was horny as fuck. In my mind at that moment, I was the "pinup princess" and Bill was my client who paid a lot for my services. Recalling all of the descriptions in the book about giving head, I tried to imitate that. I swallowed Bill's cock, I devoured it whole, taking the leap into "sucking cock" and Bill became extremely vocal about how pleasing I was. Bill came pretty fucking hard, his hot seed flooded my mouth. I looked up into his happy eyes as I swallowed his massive load. Once we settled down and caught our breath, I had to come clean to my husband about what got me so worked up, why I was playing with myself and most of all as to sucking his cock that way. Bill didn't shame me, he didn't embarrass me or disrespect me, in fact he was very supportive and understanding. I showed him my book.

Reading the book became a shared thing that we did together and as I healed more and got back to feeling normal from the surgery, we became more creative in the bedroom. Together we reenacted chapters turning it into roleplaying sessions that we both were loving. I started dressing more provocatively to tempt my "client" so to speak. We both were evolving sexually, we were becoming very playful, also open about our desires and needs in the bedroom. By the time my 38th birthday rolled around, I had fully healed from my surgery and was looking pretty fine or as Bill put it " you are a hot piece of ass".

I must say right now that I loved my new tits on many levels. They made me feel beautiful, desirable, and like a new person. It thrilled me how much attention that Bill gave them, he would grab them, squeeze them, kiss, lick, bite them and of course fuck them. I loved every moment of it and craved it too. My tits gave me a confidence that I never had before which sparked the beginning of me becoming a bit of an attention whore, so to speak. I was going out in public dressed to show off my size and cleavage. I was getting " eye fucked" by men everywhere I went and Bill didn't mind, he enjoyed me being his arm candy when we went out. On a couple occasions, other women hit on me. It all stroked my ego and charged my sexual energy.

When October rolled around my excitement was building for going to the annual Halloween costume party at our favorite bar downtown. I was going to dress up as a Pinup girl and Bill was going as a WWII soldier. On the day of the party I went to the salon and had them dye my brown hair a vibrant red and styled it in a very retro look with waves and curls. They did an amazing job with my makeup too.

I stayed hidden from Bill that afternoon, wanting my look to be a surprise to him. I wore a red corset for my top, my skirt was black with white polka dots. I put on black fishnet stockings with a garter belt and a pair of red heels. When I looked in the mirror, I was amazed by how I looked like a real life pinup girl. I quietly slipped out of the room to look for Bill.

I found him in the kitchen, he looked so hot as a soldier. When he turned and laid eyes on me, the room felt so still as if time had stopped. His brilliant eyes widened and his chiseled jaw dropped open. I did a 360 degree turn to give him the full view before asking him what he thought. Bill said nothing but his actions spoke volumes. It happened so fast that I was caught off guard. He grabbed me, spun me around and forcibly bent me over the kitchen island. He pushed up my skirt, yanked my panty to the side and rammed that big hard thick cock of his into my tight little cunt. He filled and stretched me in a flash, he held me down as his hips began to thrust. I was a mix of feelings and emotions, I felt weak, helpless and to be honest a touch scared. I was so fucking turned on by it all, basically my husband was taking me and I loved. I held on to the edge of the island as Bill pounded me without mercy, conquering my pussy and me. Soon I was begging him to cum, to shoot his hot load deep inside me and to give me it all. When he exploded inside me, it triggered the most intense orgasm that I ever had.

On the way to the party, Bill kept raving about how amazing and sexy I looked. I was only catching part of what he was saying, for I was in this wonderful sexual fog from how he took me by force. I replayed it over and over in my mind. Bill was an animal, a brute and a predator who took me as he wanted or was it how he needed to be at the moment. No matter what it was, I loved it, that helpless feeling was so erotic. There was also something else that resonated with me deeply, that all I had to do was look pretty and take his cock. I was a creature to be controlled and enjoyed. Before we went into the party, I confided in Bill how I was feeling and that he had an open invitation to rape me anytime he wanted. It was an offer that he would make good on so many times.

We both were a hit at the party but I did garner most of the attention. Never before had I had so many men checking me out and hitting on me in one night. I even had a few men brazen enough to ask me if I wanted to get a room at the hotel across the street and fuck. The most memorable man was one who didn't hit on me, his name was Shaun and he was a photographer. He loved my pinup girl look and wanted to know if I wanted to do a photo shoot and submit a few photos to a magazine that does modern pinup girls. He gave us his card and we told him we would think about it. As we had a drink we looked him up online, he was legit and so was the magazine he told us about. It was all very classy and tasteful photographs. The rest of the night, being a real pinup girl consumed my thoughts.

I knew it was something that I wanted to do yet surprisingly Bill was a bit hesitant to agree to it. He didn't mind guys looking at me in public but he wasn't sure about them looking at me in a magazine. He was on the fence, I just needed to tip the scales in my favor. On the way home, I brought up the topic and explained how much I wanted to do it, that it would be a great experience and now it was kind of a dream of mine. He wasn't completely sold, so I showed him how bad I wanted it. When we parked in our driveway, I leaned over and started making out with him. I undid his pants as we kissed, I reached my hand in to find his hard cock and set it free. I gave him one more kiss then said, "Let me show you how much I want this!" My head went down into his lap as we sat idling in the driveway. I got down and dirty, using all the tricks that I had learned over the last year. I knew I had him right where I wanted when the only word that escaped his lips was " Fuck!". Bill came so damn hard, I knew he wouldn't deny me my request to pose as a Pinup girl, hell at that moment he probably would have agreed to let me pose naked in Penthouse, if I asked. I pulled my head up, I looked him in the eyes, I licked the strand of cum off my lips and softly spoke. "Can your naughty slut wife pose as a Pinup girl?" He answered me with a very enthusiastic "Yes".

The next day we made an appointment with Shaun for the following week. The day of the shoot, I went to the salon to get my hair and makeup done before we left for the studio. I brought a bag with three outfits for the shoot. The studio was set up like a bedroom in an older house. The first outfit I wore was a 50's dress that was black and had cherries on it. It really showed off my cleavage. I posed mainly on a chair. The second outfit was the one from the party, it gave off that bad girl energy. The final outfit was a black satin bustier set with stockings and heels. For that series of photos I was all over the bed channeling my inner naughty " Pinup Princess" se Goddess. Shaun was very professional, he didn't hit on me or do anything shady or try to get me naked. Our deal was that the shoot was free of charge as long as he could submit the photos to the magazine. For him it was to get his name out there and we agreed.

Shaun sent us our copies of the photos, they were all spectacular. Bill said I was born to be a Pinup girl and that the camera loved me. It even sparked Bill to take some photos of me, about two months passed and I received a package in the mail. It had a copy of the Pinup girl magazine, a letter addressed to me thanking me for my submission along with a check for $250. I flipped through the magazine until I found my pages. I was listed as " Dani Danger", the name I gave Shaun to use for the submission. I honestly didn't think they would in a million years use my photos but they did. I was over the moon happy with excitement. They even asked me to submit more photos. Of course I naturally teased Bill that he was married to a professional Pinup Girl model. I did another photo shoot with Shaun and got published again. I was laying in bed with Bill, my fingers gently teasing his cock after he gave me a sound fucking and I told him that I wanted to do more as a Pinup Girl.

I told him that I wanted to bring Dani Danger to life. He asked me how that was going to happen, I didn't know how to make it happen but I deeply expressed being a Pinup girl was calling to my inner being. A few weeks later, fate presented to me Ms. Ruby Roxx,

Ms. Ruby Roxx had gotten my contact information from the Pinup girl magazine that now had published five of my submissions. She sent me an email about how she loved my photos and that I was a beautiful and sexy Pinup girl. She offered me a greeting to this world along with advice if needed and possible friendship. Before responding to her, I looked and saw her spread in last month's magazine. She was a stunning ebony woman who did a spread where she looked like a girl from the fifties listening to records in her room. I replied to her, thanking her and our friendship blossomed quickly. Ruby was short, 5"-5", thin yet curvy in the right places and had beautiful Carmel skin. To my surprise was 35 years old, with her youthful appearance, I thought she was 30, tops. Ruby started doing Pinup work when she was 24. She definitely had her own style, she wore mainly black and white outfits with polka dots. Her whole vibe and persona was built on the image of a college coed girl who still had her stuffed animal collection but was learning about the world of rock and roll. She was smart, funny and hot.

Ruby and I bonded instantly and were on our way to becoming best friends. She told me what magazines were great to submit to, photographers to stay away from, where to find clothes and to help me develop my "Dani Danger" persona. Dani Danger was a rebellious bad girl who loved motorcycles, fast cars and rock music. Dani would dress in short skirts, corset tops, fishnet stockings as well as leather outfits. I was really loving exploring this Pinup girl world. The biggest thing with Ruby was after a few months into our friendship, revealed to me how she was making serious money. A long story short, with the support of my living husband I joined an adult website that featured pinup girls. There were three levels of service on a girls page which a person could subscribe to. " Basic", which was just that simple photo content. " Preferred", where girls would post more exclusive content. Patrons could buy the girls outfits and pay them to pose in it or make requests for a fee. Last was "Premium", where the girls could do nudes. I was only offering basic and preferred accounts. Unlike Ruby who focused on the premium content, I was content on being more of a tease than a show all girl.

Also during that time, Bill renovated our garage, turning it into my pinup girl studio. Based on advice from Ruby, we would take our own photos and eliminate having to pay a photographer. Bill had a natural gift as a photographer, with him taking the pictures made me feel like I was posing for more than the website. Bill even bought us a vintage motorcycle for me to pose on. Things grew pretty quickly, I had a large following and was making good money by doing requests for my preferred clients.

Ruby and I came up with an idea to do a shoot together and do a cross promotion on both our pages. The plan was for Bill and I to fly to Georgia for the weekend, we would shoot at Ruby's studio and Bill would be the photographer. The story for the shoot would be of two girls put at a dive bar. It would be a seductive, sultry, steamy yet very "PG", just a lot of cleavage being displayed.

We landed Friday afternoon and to Ruby's house after a touch of a drive. It was awesome to finally meet my new best friend and you could feel that we were kindred spirits. The three of us went out to dinner and had a blast doing some bar hopping, wearing out retro dresses. We stayed with Ruby and after sleeping in and having brunch, it was time to get to work. She had an attached two car garage that she converted to a studio. When she showed Bill and I the space, we were taken back by how much she was able to get it set up like an old bar. It was a blast posing with Ruby and of course having some drinks along the way helped us relax. We worked great together and Bill said he was getting some amazing shots. We did our final wardrobe change of the day, Ruby was wearing this sexy little black dress with pink polka dots. She looked young, sweet and innocent. I had on a white top that was tied in a knot in the front, no bra, belly exposed along with a short black leather. I had my favorite black fishnets and garter on and left the panties off to tease Bill a bit.

We did shots of whiskey as we posed around the bar. We were in front of the old time jukebox when Ruby gave me a kiss, it wasn't a playful kiss for the camera, no this was a full girl on girl kiss, a heated sexual kiss that I didn't resist. It was the first time I had ever been kissed by a girl, it was so passionate and I let myself get totally lost in it. Before I knew it, Ruby and I were in a very intense make out session. She knew from our talks that I had never done anything like this before, so she very much led me down this rabbit hole. I was on autopilot while we kissed, letting my hands absorb her curves.

Ruby skillfully United the front of my top, setting my big tits free. We continued to kiss and Ruby had a hold of my tits, she used her thumbs and fingers to pinch my rock hard nipples, making me moan in her mouth. When Ruby started to explore my tits with her mouth, I caught a glimpse of Bill still taking photos of us before losing myself in Ruby's erotic. attention. She managed to suck and chew on my nipple while unzipping my skirt, letting it fall from my body. I gained enough focus in the moment to push Ruby's dress off of her. Ruby was fully naked while I still had on my garter belt, stockings and my open top. Saying I was extremely horny could never capture the actual degree of it. Ruby pulled me over to the pool table, with a little verbal, mental and physical guidance, I found myself laying on top of the green felt with her on top of me. She felt weightless as she was laying between my spread legs, her perky tits against mine as mouths danced together. Ruby pulled the ribbon from her hair and she tied my wrists together above my head while still showering me with heated kisses.

My mind was racing, my heart was pounding and my body was on fire from Ruby's skilled attention. I isdon't think I even knew where I was anymore let alone that Bill was just a few feet away taking photos of my first lesbian experience. Ruby had me in that helpless state of mind that I loved. She growled low in my ear that she was going to eat my pretty little pussy and that I was going to cum for her. My pussy clenched, I was dripping wet with such need, I encouraged her with a purring and moaning "Yes". As she slid down my body, her mouth and tongue left a heated wet trail down my front. Ruby was on her knees, praising how pretty my cunt was and that it looked like such a juicy treat before lowering herself down.

Ruby's hands were in my thighs, she opened my legs wider as she buried her face in my sex. I moaned as she kissed my outer lips and I let out a deafening cry when her tongue hit my clit.

Her tongue assaulted my pussy pleasure, I was twisting and moaning wildly as Ruby's tongue expertly danced on my clit. I wanted something to grab by my wrists were tied and this was a barren pool table except for our two bodies. She took a little nibble on my throbbing, aching clit and I lost it, my back arched up, my body shook and I screamed about the orgasm that was ripping through every fiber of my body and soul. As my honey gushed, Ruby lapped it all up with such greed. I didn't even have moment to catch my breath before Ruby went in for a second round, this time she had slipped two fingers inside me and fucked me as she ate me. A flurry of orgasms hit me, I was cumming fast and hard with no end in sight. My body couldn't quit shaking until Ruby slid back up, her body on my and her mouth forcing me to take her flourish of heated kisses.

I was on sensory overload and physically drained at the same time. A nibble on my neck, a nibble on my earlobe then I felt her heated breath in my ear as she softly spoke to me.

"Will you share your husband with me tonight?"

Even though I still was on an insane orgasm high, I heard and understood every word Ruby said to me. She wanted to fuck my husband and was asking my permission to do so. My response rolled off my tongue without any hesitation, it came out as a moaning purr.

" Yes, I will share him with you."

She said "Thank you" before giving me one more deep kiss before she gracefully slipped off the pool table, her hips swayed as she floated over to Bill. My husband welcomed her dark naked flesh into his strong white arms and they began to kiss.

Her movements were fluid and effortless as she undressed Bill, her hands explored his muscular body. I watched as Ruby's fingers hooked the edges of his boxer shorts, she slowly went down on her knees while losing his shorts at the same time. Soft words of pleasurable disbelief escaped Ruby's lips as she set Bill's hard swollen cock free and her eyes feasted on what my husband had to offer her. She looked up at him, gazing into his brilliant eyes as she wrapped the slender fingers of her right hand around his thick shaft and with the tip of her tongue she tasted the bead of precum off the head of his cock.

Ruby opened her mouth and in one swift motion she swallowed Bill's huge cock without any issue or struggle. The head of my husband's cock was deep down in her throat, she let it rest there for half a minute before slowly pulling her back until his cock fell off her full lips. I didn't think Ruby was showing off, It was more about her letting Bill know that she could take it, symbolic that he didn't need to take it easy on her. Ruby then literally began worshiping his hard cock with her hands, lips, tongue and mouth. It was beautiful to watch her and hear my husband's pleasure. She was a beautiful dark skin Goddess down on her knees worshipping the God before her.

I was sitting upright on the edge of the pool table exploring with my fingers how wet I was when Ruby paused for a moment and spoke to Bill. She called him "Daddy" in a sweet soft voice and politely asked if she could please ride him. Bill nodded in approval, and Ruby escorted him over to an armless chair. Bill sat tall in the chair as she straddled him. With her left hand on his shoulder for balance, her right hand gripped and guided the head of his cock to her dripping wet opening. Ruby's head flung back and she cried out, as she lowered her little pussy onto his huge cock.

To be continued...