It was more than a week later when everything went crazy. I’d managed to come to terms with the fact that Jacqui had confessed to liking well-hung guys in the past and that she’d enjoyed giving head to Eddie. I’d accepted that she’d finally told me how many men she’d been with before me - and it was a lot, at fifty-eight.
But I wasn’t completely at peace with everything. For some reason, I found myself several times looking at Jacqui’s wedding boudoir photos while imagining how she’d sucked his dick moments afterwards and what it must have looked like.
The mental image of her with his penis in her mouth would also sometimes just randomly pop into my head. Whenever it happened, whether I was consciously picturing it or it had sprung into my mind’s eye uninvited, I’d find myself somewhere in-between being turned on, disgusted with myself or simply upset that it’d happened. Inevitably, I’d end up masturbating to relieve the tension and to clear my head - or I’d take it to bed with me and fuck Jacqui that bit harder than usual.
Jacqui had also seemed more highly sexed than usual. I didn’t ask her why - I wasn’t sure I wanted to know - but it was welcomed. We’d gone from having sex once or twice a week to doing it almost every single night since the revelations about her sister.
But I had managed to mostly reconcile to myself the events of the last few months and was feeling more comfortable with things moving forward, when, in the space of one day, everything changed. Things got crazy.
Really crazy, really fast.
The crazy day started with a phone call from Liu. I’d only just returned home from work and found that Jacqui was still out visiting family when my phone rang. I sat down with a hot coffee and answered it.
“Hey,” I said, thinking it was just a social call from my best friend. “How’s it going?”
“I’m good,” he replied but I could tell immediately that something was wrong. He didn’t sound his usual upbeat self. “I need to talk to you. Are you able to talk? Is Jacqui around?”
“No. She’s out but she should be back soon,” I replied. “What’s up?”
“Ah, I was going to invite you over but I guess I can tell you over the phone if she’s not there to overhear,” Liu said, still talking in a subdued voice. “I’ve been wrangling with myself for a few days, unsure if I should tell you this or not but I’ve decided that you’re my friend and I think you’d want to know about it. I just don’t know where to start.”
That didn’t sound good. “Is everything okay?” I asked, feeling concerned. “Has something happened? What’s going on?”
He must have heard the anxiety in my voice because he immediately reassured me. “Nothing to worry about. No. Sorry. It’s just… something I shouldn’t tell you but I feel like I have to.”
“Just spit it out,” I told him. “Is it about Jacqui? You’ve found the photos and-”
“Karl, I don’t want you getting all worked up,” he interrupted me. “There’s a lot to tell you but let me start with this. Emily came back to the studio a few days ago.”
“Emily?” I exhaled, feeling a sense of relief. “It’s about Emily?”
Liu hesitated. “Yes, it’s about Emily. She came back - with her husband - to do another shoot.”
Another shoot?
“What?” I gasped. “Even after what she did last time?”
“Her husband found out,” Liu said. “And wanted her to do it again. Plus, this time he wanted to watch.”
I almost dropped the phone in shock. What?
“He…” I started, floundering for words. “He wanted to watch? Watch her… put their dicks in his wife’s mouth again?”
“More than that,” Liu explained, then backtracked. “I shouldn’t be telling you this.”
“No. Please tell me,” I encouraged him. “I won’t say a word to anyone, I promise.”
“Okay, well… Emily and her husband wanted her to do a full hardcore style shoot this time. No simulated blowjobs or sex. This time she wanted to do it for real.”
“Do it for real?” I repeated. “It as in… blowjobs, or actual, full… sex?”
“Both,” Liu answered. “She’s done it. She fucked them both and Eddie photographed it all. Even her husband got involved in the end. I was there. I saw most of it.”
It took a moment for this to sink in. A moment during which I wondered if Liu was joking around but obviously by his seriousness, he wasn’t.
“I can’t believe it,” I said after my mind had recovered from being well and truly blown. “Emily… Paul… I’d never have expected this. Not from them.”
“Look. I-” Liu began but I cut him off.
“I know, I know. You’re breaking confidentiality rules by telling me this. I get it. I appreciate it though, I really do.” I sat and thought about it for a moment. I needed to see these pictures. “Liu, could you talk to Eddie for me? I’d love to see these photos.”
“No chance,” my oriental friend replied straight away. “He broke his rules once for you and he wouldn’t do it again. If he found out I’d told you… I’d be in big trouble.”
“Damn,” I cursed. “This is unbelievable. Should I tell Jacqui?”
“As long as she doesn’t tell Eddie that she knows, I guess it’d be good for her to know.” Liu went quiet for a moment then spoke, his voice going serious again. “Listen, Karl. If you want, you could head over to the studio now. Eddie is out for the evening with Leanne and he’s left me to organise tomorrow’s shoot. I could let you in and if we’re quick, I guess I could show you the photos.”
“What? Really?” I felt my heart jump in my chest with pure excitement. “I’m on my way.”
“Okay. Hurry up. The faster you get here the more time we have,” he replied before hanging up.
Jacqui would be out for a while yet. I wondered if I should call her and let her know what was going on, but something in the conversation with Liu told me that I shouldn’t say anything just yet. I couldn’t put my finger on why exactly, but I got in the car and set off to the studio without ringing her. If she got home and I was still out, she’d call. Then I could make a judgement call on what to tell her, once I’d seen what Liu had to show me.
It was going dark when I set off and when I got there, the sky had turned to full night. Eddie’s house was dark too. The only window that was illuminated was the one that looked into the small ‘studio entrance’ reception and as I got out of the car and walked over, I saw Liu sitting anxiously at the desk waiting for me.
“Hey,” I said as I pushed open the door. “Is everything okay?”
“I’m okay,” he replied, pushing his fancy glasses higher up the bridge of his nose and then chewing his lip for a moment. “But I won’t be if we get caught doing this.”
“So you’re going to show me Emily’s new photos?” I asked. On the way here, I’d been half-expecting him to change his mind because of how reticent he’d seemed on the phone.
“I need to show you what I found,” he nodded, then pushed his dark hair out of his eyes. “Come on.”
Liu led me through the door that led to Eddie’s office, the one we’d been to before when Eddie himself had shown us Emily’s first shoot and then when we were inside, Liu cast one last look out into the corridor outside before closing the door.
“You’re going to want to sit down for this,” he said, beckoning to one of the chairs.
Why was he acting so strangely? What could Emily possibly have done that would shock me or upset me in such a way that would cause this amount of concern?
“A few days ago,” he began, “Eddie told me that Emily and her husband had booked another shoot. Apparently Paul found out that she’d gone a little further than intended during the shoot she’d done as a birthday gift for him - I don’t know how - but he actually liked it and so they booked a second shoot, but this time, Emily wanted to go further.”
“Okay. You told me this already,” I reminded him impatiently. “And you’ve been able to get in Eddie’s computer to show me the photos?”
“Well, that isn’t all. Before this - as I promised to you that I would - I had a look through Eddie’s files for the pictures you thought you’d seen of Jacqui. I didn’t find any, but I did find… something.”
“What?” I asked, a cold feeling growing in my stomach. This wasn’t all about Emily after all.
“I’ll show you,” he said, sitting at the desk in Eddie’s chair and turning the monitor around so we could both see the contents. He clicked through a couple of folders, like Eddie had done, then did something with the settings. I saw him click a check box for ‘hidden folders’ and suddenly a new folder appeared on the screen that hadn’t been there before.
“A hidden folder?” I murmured, leaning for a closer look but Liu didn’t double-click on the icon. Instead, he clicked out of it and through into another screen which was dated as of a few days since.
“The hidden folder is titled his Secret Portfolio,” Liu said without looking at me. Was he avoiding my gaze for some reason? “I’ll show you in a minute. You probably want to see Emily’s new photos first, I’d imagine?”
“That’s why I’m here,” I smiled, despite feeling oddly nervous and unsettled. “I’m still struggling to believe Emily did the things you said.”
Liu opened the folder and my eyes immediately began to scour the thumbnails that dotted the screen. “I’ll start at the beginning and click through them all one by one,” he said, “But we need to move fast. We don’t have that much time.”
“Go for it,” I replied and he opened the first picture. It was of a slightly nervous-looking Emily, sitting on a leather Chesterfield sofa in a sexy red lingerie set. Her breasts bulged out of a half-cup bra and her panties were so tiny they were basically non-existent.
As we clicked through the pictures, the muscular guy called Rob joined her, taking off the bra and panties while Emily also undressed him. His dick was soft at first, already long and thick, before it turned harder through the next few pictures, one of which was very explicit; a close-up of Emily’s totally bald pussy, with Rob’s fingers spreading her labia apart, showing her small, pink inner lips and tight-looking hole.
“Fuck,” I said, barely able to breathe.
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” Liu said, clicking through the photos quicker now. In these, Emily and Rob had moved to the four-poster bed. Rob was completely naked and Emily wore just a pair of sheer red stockings as she took hold of Rob’s cock and then in the next picture, took him into her mouth. I felt my cock hardening in my pants as I looked at my pretty sister-in-law suck a cock that wasn’t her husband’s. To know that Paul was there, watching while these pictures was taken was also a turn-on for some reason. I didn’t ponder why. I didn’t have time. Liu was clicking through the pictures quick enough to not give me time to think.
In the next few shots, Emily was sitting on the bed and now Eddie had joined them. He was naked and while his penis wasn’t as big as Rob’s, he was still longer and thicker than me. Emily had both cocks in her hands in the next picture and then took turns to suck first one then the other before Rob moved down to lick her pussy while she concentrated on sucking Eddie.
“No way,” I gasped but Liu kept moving through the pictures, not speaking at all, just giving me a couple of seconds to look at each photograph. In the next shot, Eddie and Rob switched places, Eddie getting to taste Emily’s pussy while she sucked Rob’s huge cock again. Then Emily was on her back and Eddie got close-up again, taking pictures of Rob’s bulbous tip as it pushed through her folds until he was inside her. There were more pictures of his cock fully buried in her and then several as he got between her legs properly and fucked her.
Eddie replaced him, fucking her in the missionary position next before moving to the doggy position so she could suck Rob while he took her from behind. My cock strained at the inside of my pants as Liu clicked through Rob fucking her and then close-up pictures of his sperm dripping from Emily’s puffy slit after she’d finished riding him on top. She finished Eddie off by sucking his cock and then letting him cum all over her smooth, large breasts. As if seeing all of this wasn’t surreal enough, the last few pictures were of Leanne - Eddie’s wife - jerking off Paul’s cock until he came on Emily’s waiting tongue.
“Unbelievable,” I rasped, hardly able to speak after Liu closed the folder. “I know I keep saying this, but I can’t believe it. Wait until I tell Jacqui. In fact, wait… can I get a copy of these? She won’t believe me.”
“Okay, but you must never - never, ever - let anyone see them apart from Jacqui,” Liu said. “What I’m doing here is bad enough already, a sackable offence in itself.”
He rummaged through some drawers next to the desk and pulled out a blank CD which he put into the drive and set the copying process going.
“While that’s copying, I need to show you what’s in Eddie’s Secret Portfolio,” Liu said, his voice changing tone again. “This is why you need to be sat down.”
He clicked out of the photo folder and into the hidden one and as soon as it opened, I recognised a thumbnail on there as the one I’d seen and thought was Jacqui. Now I had the chance to look at it properly, it was Jacqui.
“That’s the picture,” I said, pointing at the screen.
“I know,” Liu said. “And it’s not a photo, it’s a video.”
Before I could reply, he clicked on it and suddenly, Jacqui was on screen, sitting on the edge of the four-poster bed. I could only see her from the waist up but she was naked. I felt uncomfortable, sat watching Jacqui like this - with her breasts exposed - in front of Liu, but it was too late to stop now. I had a feeling I knew what I was going to see and I was right. A shirtless Eddie stepped into shot and then my wife reached out and pulled down his grey sweatpants before taking hold of his erection as it popped out.
Then I watched as she took it in her mouth and began to suck on it. Eddie’s hand went to the back of her head, tangling his fingers in her blonde hair as she worked his shaft expertly with a combination of her hands and mouth.
Eddie reached down, cupping her tits in his hand and squeezing them while she sucked his dick eagerly. It hurt, watching it and I felt humiliated and embarrassed, knowing Liu was watching it too but I had to see it through to the end. Eddie got a little rough with her, holding her head and pumping his dick in and out of mouth, mouth-fucking her, something that she didn’t like doing so I tended to be quite passive when she sucked me. I liked to lay back and enjoy it but Jacqui seemed to quite Eddie getting forceful with her. When he stopped, her eyes were watering and saliva was dripping from her chin but she looked up at him and smiled. She smiled.
At no point did she look at the camera and once Eddie had pulled out and sprayed her face and breasts with cum and then the two of them kissed - they kissed - and the video ended, I turned away. “She didn’t know she was being filmed, did she?”
“I don’t think so,” Liu said. “There are lots of these. Only one of Jacqui, but lots of various women who have passed through the studio over the years. It looks like Eddie enjoys making his own little secret recordings of his photo shoots. I don’t know if you want to do anything about this or not, but my job’s at stake, so I’m hoping you don’t. I just felt like you needed to know.”
“I guess,” I said, sitting there for a moment and thinking. “Copy the video onto the CD too. I’ll talk to Jacqui about it.”
Liu finished the CD and passed it to me when it was done. “You should go before Eddie and Leanne get back,” he said. “I hope you’re not angry. How do you feel, now that you’ve seen it?”
“I don’t know,” I replied although I wasn’t being totally honest. I felt angry that he’d been sneaky and recorded my wife sucking his dick, even if it was for his own personal use. As well as being angry, I felt something else - I was aroused and not just from seeing Emily have sex. Watching Jacqui suck a cock like that, the way she’d been so hungry for it - even though it wasn’t my cock, was a turn-on. And that made me feel confused.
When I got home, Jacqui was already there and before I had chance to say anything to her, she rushed up to me and kissed me full on the lips.
“Guess what?” she practically shouted, a huge smile on her face. “You’re not going to believe this.”
“I’ve got some news for you too,” I began but she wasn’t interested. She was clearly bursting to tell me her news first.
“I went to Emily’s,” she said. I’d known she was doing some family stuff today. “I got there an hour early and guess who I saw coming out of their house?”
“I don’t know,” I said, not really listening because my news was going to blow her mind and I wanted to get to it as soon as possible.
“Tom,” Jacqui said, staring at me. “Emily’s well-hung, ex-boyfriend Tom. Not only did I see him leaving, but I saw them kissing. She kissed him full on the lips on the doorstep before he left. He had his hands all over her.”
“What?” That made me blink. “She’s… cheating on Paul? With her ex?”
“Kind of,” Jacqui smirked now. “I gave him a few minutes to leave, so Emily wouldn’t know what I’d just witnessed and then went to the house and Paul was there. He’d been there the whole time. They were acting so weird. I don’t know what’s going on, but she wouldn’t kiss her ex on the doorstep and practically let him fondle her like that with her husband in the house unless he knew what was going on.”
Wow. They’d gone full-on open relationship or something.
“Okay,” I said, sitting down and patting the seat next to me for Jacqui to sit down. “Well, I’ve got something to tell you too. Which makes what you’ve said make a bit more sense.”
“What do you mean?” Jacqui asked, her brow furrowed in puzzlement.
I pulled the laptop over from the coffee table and opened it up, then took the CD from my pocket and slid it into the drive. “Let me show you.”