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My wife Jill and I were very undisciplined as we ran up over $10,000 in debt. Attempting to catch up on 25% plus Interest credit cards, we learned was an impossible task, even with us both working. Desperate not to have to declare bankruptcy and lose our house, we started thinking outside the box.

My wife did some modeling and stripping in school before we were married, so she attempted to get back into the "Model" portion of her experience. The normal print jobs she was offered just didn't offer enough money to make a difference. With our situation worsening, we hit upon an Erotic model site, that piqued our interest. We decided to explore it as an option.

Not soon after we sent pictures of ourselves, we got a response, stating that they would be contacting us, to set up a screening. We felt buoyed but at the same time cautious about what would be expected. When we got the call we set up the appointment for as soon as possible. I think the person on the phone could sense our desperation.

The location was in an old warehouse district, where this group had decorated a 5,000 foot section as their office and studio. Greeted by a pleasant middle aged women, who told us it would be a few minutes before Mr. Robert's would be meeting with us, were were told to wait.

After about five minutes we were directed to his office at the end of the hall.

While we were relaxing, Bob queried us about our background and reason for wanting to enter the industry. Clarifying that we "Didn't want to enter the industry", but were looking for extra income to catch up on bills, it hit me that Bob's name was Robert, Robert. I chuckled when I noted the uniqueness of his name, which he noted my astuteness as he asked Jill to do a turn for him.

Jill was wearing a mid thigh mini, with eight inch heels that accentuated her long svelte legs. With a sleeveless button down clingy top that hugged her rounded firm 34 C's, with black hair and deep blue eyes, she instantly attracted attention. Bob had her do a couple of turns, for his perusal, while I felt somewhat turned on watching her taking his direction.

With her top not revealing any cleavage Bob directed her to lose a couple of buttons, but then instantly told her to stop! "You Phil" stand behind your wife and place your hands around her waist. With his finger to his chin and me in position, he directed me to slowly unbutton her top. "No, stop", he ordered.

Explaining that he was going to activate the cameras located around the room to film our audition, he ordered that I begin seductively unbuttoning her top. Adding that he wanted to gauge our chemistry together. Jill turned her head toward me with her wide open brown eyes, and gave me a gentle kiss on my lips. We were ready to perform.

Moving her hair to the side, I kissed her neck while running my hands on her breasts over her top. When she began to react to my fondling, I moved my fingers to the top button and unfastened it. In an instant I released the next two, than a third. Bob leaned back on his chair as the fullness of my wife's breasts were being revealed. With her head leaning back on my shoulder, I opened the remainder of them, widening the gap enough to expose the lower roundness of her full mounds. Our interviewer was focused, anticipating her breasts about to being exposed.

Moving the material to the side of her breasts, I kept them covered with my hands as I fondled her. Bob reached down to adjust his hardening cock. Jill began to moan when I raised her skirt, and glided three fingers over her moist slit. I was excited by the fact that Bob was watching but hadn't seen anything yet.

Separating her lips I inserted two fingers into her vagina, as I started squeezing her breast, and exposing her puffy aereola and hardening nipples. Bob stood with his pants open, and his hand rubbing his bulge. I was getting hard from exciting my wife, but more that a stranger was watching.

Bob said to get her naked! Jill gripped the waistband of her skirt, and worked it to her ankles, than stepped out. Jill suck your husband, he directed. Bending at the waist, pressing against my hard on, she turned to face me, and press her firm breasts against mine, entwining our tongues. "I want you" she said as she moved her mouth over my chest, and went to her knees. "Turn sideways" Bob ordered.

Unfastening my jeans, she extracted my cock wrapped her fingers around it's girth, then rubbed the pre-cum over her lips. Bob moved to the front of his desk and leaned against it.

Looking up then to the side at Bob, Jill opened her mouth, circled her lips with her tongue, then wrapped her lips around my crown. With her eyes focused on mine, she bobbed her head back and forth taking more of my eight inches. Bob said, "Balls to lips!" Jill gagged once, then buried all of me into her throat. "Good girl" Bob said. Then asked if she could take more? Jill released me, looked at Bob's cock, which had slightly less length, but more girth than mine, and looked perplexed.

Reaching back to his intercom, he asked if the receptionist could send Jake in? Both Jill and I were confused, as Bob interjected noting that Jill had some real skill potential. Within a minute Jake walked in, a six two Cuban. Bob quickly introduced him, told him to drop his shorts, and asked Jill if she was interested?

Adding that it would be her choice, but he'd guarantee the first shoot would be worth $3,500. Jill's neck snapped toward me, with eyes wide. I glanced at Jake's horse cock, hanging almost to his knees, and my eyes widened. Bob interjected and again stated that it would be "Her" choice. That he wanted to see what she could take. Jill asked for another drink. We all laughed.

Approaching him, she asked if she could touch it? Jake, just grinned an evil grin. Wrapping her fingers around it, they couldn't touch. Running her hand along his shaft, made it begin to harden in an instant. Grinning, he said, "No Viagra"! Jill still wasn't commenting. We were all waiting for her reply.

While your thinking, is it OK if I feel your tits, asked Jake? Jill nodded, Jake reached out and circled her hard nipple, and pushed against it. Is it OK if I suck on your nipple? Jill nodded, as Jake's mouth encompassed one nipple while his hand went to the other. Her head leaned back and she moaned.

Jake drew her mouth to his. She invited him in, as I watched them passionately make out for about a half minute. Wrapping his hand around her neck, he guided her lower. She didn't resist.

On her knees, with his still not fully hard meat in her hand, she lifted it, and began sucking his balls. I moved to a chair and sat in wonderment, while I watched my wife work her mouth up the underside of this cock, that looked as long as her arm. Bob was working his cock. I was doing the same. Jill was getting closer to the sticky shiny cum on the slit of his prick. Looking up at him, she licked the slit. Before attempting to wrap her lips around the crown, she looked over toward me for approval, I think. I mouthed "Go for it!" She smiled back.

With her mouth widened almost to the max, she took his helmet behind her lips. Both her hands were wrapped around his girth. Working her head back and forth, she fought to take more. She might have gotten two inches, than pulled off. Apologizing, she said "Sorry". Bob smiled, and said we haven't found anyone who could take more than half of him. Jake grinned, went to his knees and kissed her.

Without asking he guided her to the couch, bent her over the arm and began rubbing his wood between her spread legs. Her eyes were wide open while she stared at me, sitting there masturbating.

Her body jerked when he pressed his cock against her cunt. He smacked her ass, as he pressed again at the entrance. This time his crown pushed past her labia. Jill groaned at the pressure. Jake smiled.

Jill pressed back slowly as he held his position. "Good girl" he said, as she was able to spread herself to take more of him. It seemed as she continued to move against him, she had accommodated half of his horse cock. She moaned, like I had never heard her, as I watched them both move to bury more of his meat in her.

When she had more than half of him, her body shuddered, and she quickly became consumed with her first orgasm. Jake smiled as he continued to fuck her, never attempting to drive more than she had already taken in.

Pulling out, he laid on the floor, positioning her to straddle his cock. Sitting just above his knees, she grabbed his cock, positioned it at the gaping opening in her cunt, and put him in. She began to ride him, taking him deeper with every thrust. I wondered if my wife would ever be able to take me again, since he was stretching her to the max. Working almost ¾ of him in, she screamed like a banshee as her body exploded over and over with climax after climax.

With her body spent, she laid over his body, with him still inside and her ass elevated. Bob and I had both shot our loads.

Recovering enough she began to instinctively make out with her lover. Interrupting their passionate exchange, she asked how she could make him cum? He smiled, laid her on her back, and straddled her.

Whipping her body and face with his cock, she reveled in his behavior. "Harder, more, cum on me", she kept encouraging him to do whatever he wanted to her.

Finally he laid his cock between her tits, and began humping her until he growled like an animal, and lost his load, first splashing against her face and into her open mouth, than spraying his cum over her body. Once covered he rubbed it in with his hands. Rolling over on his back, he closed his eyes.

Bob approached her cum covered body with towel in hand, and started wiping it off. Standing she walked to the couch, hung her head over the arm, crooked her finger inviting him to join her.

Standing over her head, she opened her mouth, which he rested his cock on her extended tongue. He began fucking her face as she gagged with his thrusts, then blew his load in her mouth and over her face.

I got up, moved toward her. Took someone's shirt and wiped her face with it. With her head still hanging over the arm of the chair, I fucked her face over and over. I couldn't cum. I spent my load jerking off before.

Jill got up, generally asked us where the shower was. Bob pointed toward the door.

The audition was over.

The End.