Cuckold on Camera: My Wife's Erotic Superheroine Adventure

By Jamie Agee

It's just acting, right?
Kevin and Emily have always had an adventurous relationship. He is a freelance videographer; she is an aspiring model and actress. They make dozens of private sex tapes and feel like secret porn stars.
Like many young married couples, they are struggling financially. That all changes when Emily is cast as the superheroine, Incrediboobs, for a niche website. At first it seems like a lark, but the gig is not what it seems. They soon realize they signed on to be part of a porn site.
Locked into a contract, Emily performs kinky sex acts with various partners and experiences strange fetishes she could've never imagined. As the site’s new videographer, Kevin captures it all on camera for the world to see. His once private porn star becomes an internet sensation.
Kevin tries to separate his lovely wife from the character she portrays, but Emily seems to enjoy her new job a little too much. When Kevin discovers he is aroused by her infidelity, it’s unclear who is enjoying the work more.
Can their marriage survive Emily's public exposure? Or will their secret agendas tear them apart?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jamie Agee
• Release date: Oct 9, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463004432

Jamie Agee

Just a nerdy girl with a dirty mind I began writing erotic fantasy and science fiction stories in high school just for fun. I never considered myself an author and had no intention of ever getting published. I only wrote for personal enjoyment. But here I am with my darkest fantasies published on my website, Amazon, and Smashwords. It's intimidating to say the least. I was born and raised near Roanoke, Virginia and graduated from VCU with a degree in Psychology. I've worked in a variety of fields including mental health, photography, and IT. You might call me a control freak because I prefer to do everything myself - from my writing, to cover design, to building my website and self-publishing. I do it all! Frustration gives rise to creativity I have often read books and watched movies and found myself unhappy with the direction the plot took, or unsatisfied when the story ended. I found that the best way to have the characters act the way I wanted, or the story to flow in a way that satisfied me was to write my own stories. I guess I've always had an active imagination and writing seemed like a great way to explore my mind and live out fantasies. I often create scenarios based on my own experiences in relationships - things that happened or I wished to happen. Other times they come out of the blue. I have drawn inspiration from a variety of sources including thrillers and other novels, suspense action and horror movies, and even comedies and children's cartoons. Get intimate with me I have always kept my work private but now I'm opening up and sharing my fantasies with the world. Please read my FREE Short Stories and download my erotic eBooks. I hope you enjoy these stories as much as I enjoy dreaming them up. Feel free to post comments on my site or send me an email. Come visit me on Facebook and Twitter and say hi!

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Cuckold on Camera

My Wife’s Erotic Superheroine Adventure

Copyright 2019 Jamie Agee

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1

Peering through the viewfinder of my video camera, I watched my wife, Emily perform an erotic striptease. Her blouse and skirt were already gone. She played with her bra straps; she always liked to tease me before the main event. I realized I was holding my breath in anticipation as if it would be my first time seeing her boobs.

Emily pulled her bra straps from her shoulders and let them hang. The cups still covered her perfect breasts. She shook her hips to the beat of the music; each jiggle brought her bra further and further toward the end of her breasts. I zoomed in as I awaited their imminent exposure.

Once her nipples were visible, I framed her entire body so the camera could capture all her beauty. Emily continued to dance seductively, now wearing only a teal thong. It wouldn’t be there long.

I could feel my cock pulsating against my jeans. I loved watching Emily strip for me. Capturing her performances on video allowed me to relive them over and over.

Emily was always sexually adventurous, but I’ve noticed she gets a lot kinkier when the camera is rolling than when not. She loved to be filmed, and I loved to see my good girl get naughty. I didn’t think she would ever act like this around anyone else. Emily is the proverbial lady in the streets and a freak in the sheets.

She winked at me as she began pulling her thong from her waist, swaying her hips the whole time. I smiled when I saw her beautiful crotch, shaved smooth. Emily let her thong drop to her ankles and kicked it in the direction of the camera.

She strutted toward me, her feet stepping in time with the music. I zoomed out as far as I could as she approached. She kneeled on the carpet and began unfastening my pants. She pulled my cock out and opened her mouth. I sighed when I felt her warm lips on me. I could feel my head driven to the back of her mouth before she pulled back, dragging her tongue along the entire shaft. She had always been good at that. I kept my camera trained on her face as she orally pleasured me.

Emily backed away from me and reclined on our bed. She opened her legs and beckoned me with her index finger. It was time to put the camera down.

I placed the camera on the dresser and began disrobing. I couldn’t do it in a sexual manner like Emily; I just tried to get naked as fast as possible to continue experiencing her sensual pleasures.

I climbed onto the bed and kissed Emily. Her lips were so soft and luscious. The head of my cock dangled dangerously close to her vagina. I could feel the heat. Her hand gripped my cock and pulled it toward her opening. She moaned when I entered her.

Her pussy was so hot it nearly burned me. I ventured deeper to find the source of the heat. I pulled out and thrust in harder. Emily whimpered; she gripped her voluptuous breasts and squeezed them hard.

I glanced over my shoulder at the camera to make sure we were in the frame. Emily was extremely photogenic; I just hoped I didn’t look too ridiculous. I hated being on camera but loved to watch Emily have sex. I adjusted my position to showcase Emily’s body and minimize my presence. She was the star of the show.

We continued to make love while the camera captured every erotic second.

2

Like a lot of little boys, I wanted to be a superhero when I grew up. I tucked a towel into the back of my shirt collar, extended my arms, and made whoosh sounds as I flew around the living room. When I became a teenager and hormones took over, my daydreams shifted. I often fantasized about becoming a porn star and getting paid to have sex with hot women. Of course, I never fulfilled either dream. They each seemed equally unrealistic. However, recently I got the chance to live out both of my fantasies vicariously.

My wife, Emily and I met at a party. I knew it was true love because I noticed her face before her boobs; that’s pretty unusual for me. Don’t get me wrong – she has an amazing pair. But her lovely face is what drew me in. She has big blue bedroom eyes and long eyelashes. Her hair color changes depending on the season but normally held an auburn shade. I’ve always been attracted to long hair, and Emily’s wavy hair hangs to her stomach. She’s tall and toned with long sexy legs. Her boobs range from a large C to a small D depending on the time of the month. She has sexy full lips which are great for a lot of things. Did I mention she has great boobs?

Enough about the physical stuff. Emily is a great woman. Yes, we argue from time to time, but she is the light of my life. She’s smart, funny, and ambitious. She started her own business as a makeup artist and has been doing pretty well. She also models part time. She’s had several paying gigs but not enough to call it a profession. She has the looks and the attitude for it, but modeling is such a competitive industry. It’s hard to make a living by being hot.

Emily has always been comfortable with her body and being an object of desire, though she rarely did any shoots that were too risqué. She was usually photographed in bikinis, thongs, and lingerie. On some shoots, she wore outfits made of sheer fabric which left nothing to the imagination. At first, I was uncomfortable allowing people to see my wife practically nude online and in print. It took some getting used to, but I respected her choices. I usually don’t mind showing her off but tend to get a little possessive of her when it comes to my friends. I find it weird to think about my buddies jerking off to photos of my scantily clad wife.

Later she developed an interest in acting. I knew she would be good at it but wondered what kind of roles she would get. I convinced myself I would be okay with her doing nude scenes. Hot female actresses often get cast for that reason alone, and I assumed Emily would be no exception. Nudity didn’t bother me as much as physical contact. We never discussed it, but I often worried about her kissing other men on screen. I realize it’s part of the job, but as her husband, it would be hard to swallow. I took comfort in believing it would probably never be an issue since the movie industry is hard to get into. I’d love to see her on the big screen, but that dream may not be any more realistic than becoming a supermodel.

I am a professional videographer – at least I try to be. It’s hard to find work around here. I earn most of my money doing weddings but find them extremely boring. I did a few commercials but probably nothing you’ve seen. Of course I had thought about shooting porn, but that’s not the best thing for the résumé. Besides, I didn’t even know how to get a gig like that.

I always found it funny that Emily liked porn more than I did. She watched a lot of it online – it’s where she got a lot of her ideas. She tended to be more sexually adventurous than me and frequently pushed me into new erotic pleasures. She had opened me up to a lot of kinks I never considered before.

Like most adventurous couples with a video camera, Emily and I had made several sex tapes. I’m not much of a performer but Emily is. I loved watching her in her most intimate acts. She seemed to enjoy entertaining me with her sexual performances. Watching the videos was almost as much fun as making them. While watching our homemade pornos, we often joked about becoming porn stars to make more money.

Emily and I were surviving but not thriving. We had enough work to pay the bills but not much else. Being entrepreneurs, we had independence but not job security. We often worried that the work would dry up. One slow month and we’d be homeless. We were constantly searching for our next gigs.

I checked my email one Thursday afternoon, hoping for some freelance work offers. As usual, most of my emails were junk. However, one subject caught my eye. It read: The Amazing Adventures of Supertits.

I assumed it was spam, but curiosity got the best of me, so I opened it. That was the moment when my life and my marriage took a drastic turn.

3

Sir Kevin:

The erotic superheroine, Supertits has suffered a major tragedy. Her loyal sidekick, Pussy Princess has been killed by the evil Captain Cock. The Just Tits League has called upon Emily to join forces to help defeat the malevolent Legion of Poon. Time is short. Supertits and The Just Tits League need your help! Won’t you join our quest?

What the fuck are you talking about? I said out loud.

I reread the paragraph, but it made less sense the second time. So I read on.

Now that I’ve gotten your attention, let me tell you the reason I’m writing. I run a website called The Just Tits League. We feature short videos that chronicle the adventures of Supertits. It’s basically a live-action comic book for adults. I am looking for a new videographer. I found your videography page and all I can say is wow! You do great work. I was wondering if you would be interested in shooting for my site. I can pay pretty well and it would be steady work. I think you could definitely improve the quality of the content.

As you could probably guess, Supertits is a female superhero with huge boobs and tight costumes. She is played by Tessa Combs. I am looking for a new (as yet unnamed) sidekick. While perusing your site, I noticed that your wife is a model. I checked out Emily’s profile. She has a great and diverse portfolio. I particularly liked the pictures she has in the Catwoman costume. I think she would be perfect for my site. I’m sure she would make a kickass superheroine.

I’d love to have both of you work with me. I think you can take the project to the next level. Plus I’m sure no one can shoot Emily as well as you.

I didn’t want to seem like some internet pervert trying to lure your wife into my dungeon, so I decided to contact you first. If you and/or Emily are interested, please write me back.

Regards,

Jacob

I didn’t know what to think of this guy. Was he for real? I decided to check out his site; it was about what I expected. Mediocre quality photos of big-breasted and nearly naked women in superhero costumes littered the main page. There was a brief description of the storyline which was similar to what Jacob sent me. I couldn’t see most of the content; it was a pay site and I wouldn’t join it. I wasn’t about to spend money on this nonsense just to reject him. However, there were some free sample videos.

The video quality was decent but his shooting style was amateur. I could definitely do better. The main character, Supertits, had ridiculously huge fake tits. But I guess that appeals to the target audience. The acting was bad and the dialogue was cheesy as you would expect for a comic book. However, I could tell Jacob put a lot of time and money into the set design and props. The visuals were pretty impressive.

I navigated to Emily’s model profile and found the Catwoman picture Jacob referred to. She was damn sexy in the skin-tight black outfit. I could see why he would think Emily would fit in with his site based on that one photo. However, the rest of her portfolio depicted a model who was interested in fashion, swimwear, and lingerie. Her one shoot with a superhero fanatic wasn’t representative of her goals.

Though the email was flattering for both me and my wife, I wasn’t interested; I didn’t think Emily would be either. I began composing a response to Jacob thanking him for the opportunity but declining the offer.

4

Hey baby. What are you doing? Emily asked playfully as she walked into the room.