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It hadn't occurred to me until I wrapped my arms around her that maybe Trista was just as nervous as I was. After our lips met for the first time it didn't matter anymore. I blocked comparisons to Nora from my mind as best I could and focused on the woman I was holding. Porn star aside, Trista is an amazing beauty. Of course, I was attracted to her. It didn't hurt that she was a great kisser.

She really enjoyed the kissing, not that I didn't. When I thought about it later, I understood why. Kissing in porn isn't intended to excite the talent, it's intended to excite the viewer. During a real passionate kiss your tongue isn't out flapping around your face and your partners face. At least not if you're doing it right. A real kiss isn't nearly that overacted. Tongues go in mouths, not on faces, and you don't stick the thing out six inches before you reach the other person's mouth either. A real kiss is the most intimate act you can do with your clothes on.

We stood there for quite a while kissing and holding each other, allowing the heat to build between us. I held her close and eventually my hands began to wander. I caressed her back and my hands gradually made their way down until I was cupping that amazing ass. She returned the favor and after that, we were off to the races. It was an exponential build of lust between us and it wasn't long before the clothes started flying.

It was amazingly easy to forget that Trista was a porn star. Our nude bodies felt so right together that my thoughts were on the woman, not her job. I have no idea what her sexual history was prior to being a porn star, but she seemed to be constantly surprised by the way I touched her. I paid homage to her amazing body because anything less would have been a sin against nature. She was one of the few women left in her industry with natural tits. I know this because I covered every inch of them with kisses, nibbles, and licks.

Her pussy was a revelation and her taste sublime. I was beyond thrilled that I could bring this exotic beauty to a toe-curling orgasm. She shuddered in the aftermath of her orgasm and frantically pulled me up until our lips were crushed together. My nervousness was long gone, and I was fully erect and aching to sink my cock deep into her. I entered her slowly and we began to make love. I wasn't fucking this amazing woman. I was showing her how utterly awed I was to be with her. I wanted her to always remember our coupling.

I love Nora with all my heart and soul. Making love to her will always be the best sex I will ever have. I will never think of Trista while making love to my wife, just as I wasn't thinking of Nora while making love to Trista. They are two very different and wonderful women, and I will be forever honored to have been with both.

It was pure joy to be with Trista and I let myself live in the moment. I knew that this would never happen again, and I wanted every moment to count. My strokes into her were deep and languid, until neither of us could hold back. Her legs wrapped around me and her heels pushed my ass, setting the pace to our mutual orgasms. Men don't tend to remember ejaculations as unique experiences. Over time they tend to run together. I will always remember this one. Our timing was perfect, and I felt like my very soul was jetting into her.

We snuggled and kissed in the afterglow. I couldn't stop touching her, caressing her, and her hands were constantly touching me. Soon, we began to touch with more urgency and this time we didn't make love. We fucked with a heat that was mind blowing in its intensity. She orgasmed twice before I plunged deep and released my seed in her wonderful body.

She clung to me and sobs racked her body. I held her close as she worked herself through a much needed cry. I kissed her tears away and she smiled up at me before hugging me like she would never let me go. Reluctantly, we climbed out of her bed and showered together. Too soon, it was time for me to go. I held her naked body and kissed her deeply before releasing her to turn toward the door.

She tugged my sleeve, "Wait just a minute."

She walked over to the desk and wrote something on the hotel stationary. She folded it and handed it to me, "Give this to Nora please. And Ben... Thank you for tonight. I will never forget it."

I kissed her again and left. I was awash in emotions as I walked down the corridor to the elevator. When I got to our room, I stood outside for a moment trying to understand the feelings running through me. Giving it up as an impossible thing to get my head around, I opened the door and went in.

It was 2 am on the dot and I fully expected Nora to be either asleep or waiting for me in bed. Instead, I heard the shower running. I undressed and got in bed, figuring that she would be out shortly. Half an hour later she came out of the bath wearing the hotel robe.

Nora sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me. Tears formed in her eyes and began to drip down her cheeks. My first thought was that she was deeply hurt by what I had done. My heart fell and I was scared to death that we would never be the same. That wasn't it at all.

I reached out to her and she avoided me, "Ben, I have some things to tell you."

I took her hand in mine, "Honey, you're scaring me. Talk to me."

She was having a hard time looking at me, "Some things happened after you left with Trista."

~~~~~{}~~~~~

Nora

Not five minutes after Ben left with Trista, Logan found me on the deck. He walked up to me and looked around before sitting down next to me, "Where's Ben?"

"Right about now he's entering Trista Thomas's room. I expect shortly after he gets there, he will be fucking her brains out."

He gave me a speculative look, "Yeh, right."

"It's a once in a lifetime opportunity for him and she needs the attention of a good man. I'm happy for them both."

He finally realized that I was serious, then gave me that smirk of his that he thinks is sexy.

"Not gonna happen Logan."

He sat back in shock, like he always does when I tell him no. Then he shot that shitty smile at me again, "Surely you can have a little fun if Ben is. Why not give me a try. I can guarantee you'll love it."

That's when I lit into him, "Logan, you're ruining my buzz. I don't want you and I never have. If you hit on me again, I will kick your ass. Now fuck off!"

Surprisingly enough, he did. I'd had enough of Logan, and I knew that it was past time that Ben and I had a serious conversation about Logan's constant attempts to get in my pants. A true friend doesn't try to fuck his friend's wife. I ran through the future conversation in my head for a while before letting it go. I wanted to enjoy my buzz and the evening.

I was chillaxing and people watching when a tall exotic blonde woman walked up to my table. She seemed friendly enough and her smile was quite attractive. She pointed at the chair that Logan had just vacated, "Do you mind if I sit with you?"

I motioned for her to sit and held out my hand, "I'm Nora."

She shook my hand and sat down, "I'm Avery. I just saw that guy walking away with his tail between his legs."

I laughed, "Yeh, that's Logan. He just won't get it through his thick skull that I'm not interested."

We talked for a few minutes as I explained how I knew Logan and she shared with me his attempts to bed the actresses at the party. He obviously didn't know the rules the women worked under. I couldn't help but laugh out loud at what he must be thinking. He'd probably never struck out this much in his life.

Avery looked stunning in her dress, and I had a suspicion that she wasn't just another guest, "Avery, are you one of the celebrities?"

She blushed, "Well, not a celebrity so much, but I am an actor. They just released my first video. I am a bit too new at this to be a celebrity, but I hope to be one."

"Tell me about your video. My husband and I are fans of your studio. I would love to watch your video with him and tell him about meeting you." This night just kept getting stranger and stranger. I was loving every second of it!

"I can do better than tell you about it. I can show it to you. Do you want to see it?"

I considered for about a nanosecond, "Sure. Where?"

She stood, "Come on. They announced the release today, but you won't see it on the screens around here. I have a ton of DVDs in my room. We can watch it if you want, and I'll autograph you a copy to keep."

I figured, what the hell, why not? Was I concerned for my safety? Hell no! I figured that I could take her even without the black belt. I got up and followed her. We arrived at her room in short order and true to her word there were stacks of DVDs and thumb drives on the chest of drawers holding up the television. She walked over and got the video up and running. I had no idea what kind of video it would be. I cringed internally at the thought that it might be something gross. I'm pretty open minded, but there is some shit I never want to see.

Avery sat down next to me on the bed as the opening credits rolled. The video started with her playing the role of a housewife puttering around in her kitchen. Soon she was joined by two of her husband's friends. They immediately started molesting her. She had a running commentary to her unseen husband off screen, "Honey, your friends are taking off my blouse... Honey, your friends are sucking on my tits... and etc. His response was always, "That's nice dear."

Soon enough they had her naked and one friend was eating her pussy while the other sucked on her tits. It was an unusual video because it didn't look nearly as contrived as it sounds. I loved the husband off screen aspect of it and his total lack of concern while his wife was on the verge of getting her brains fucked out.

I barely noticed when Avery put her hand on my leg and began to lightly rub. I don't know to this day what exactly it was that made me so compliant, but the next thing I knew she was kissing me and I was totally into it. My lesbian experience up to that point was exactly zero and I should have been nervous as hell at the minimum.

I wasn't nervous, I was aroused, and getting more so by the second. She broke the kiss and turned back to watch the video. Her hand meandered up my dress and by the time the housewife on screen was getting the first big cock shoved in her pussy, Avery's hand was gently rubbing my clit. When the two men spit roasted her on screen persona, I came all over her hand.

I will admit to some trepidation when her hand first began to caress my leg for a couple of reasons. The first was the fact that Ben didn't know what I was doing. I quickly justified that because I knew without a doubt he would heartily approve. We had often fantasized about me with another woman, and I will readily admit that I was curious.

The second reason was that now that it was really happening, it was really happening! Fantasy is one thing, reality quite another. It turns out that the reality was so much better than the fantasy. I quickly decided to let things continue. I could always put a stop to things if I got uncomfortable. She was doing everything in her power to ensure I was very comfortable.

When the video ended with the wife's face covered in cum, Avery proceeded to kiss the living shit out of me. We made out just sitting on her bed until I was ready for about anything. I didn't realize in the moment exactly what anything meant.

I will admit that she was very good at the seduction thing. The transition from fully clothed to naked on the bed happened seamlessly, almost like it was preordained. I was on my back and her tits were pressed against mine as we kissed. She slowly worked her way down my body, taking forever to get to my pussy. By the time her tongue first swept between my labia I was completely in lust.

~~~~~{}~~~~~

Nora's revelation last night was on my mind when we got up in the morning. I had told her that I still loved her and understood how things escalated until she was caught up in the eroticism of the situation. I had no leg to stand on if I was going to give her grief. After all, I had fucked a porn star the night before. I kissed my beautiful wife awake and held her close. I let her know with my affection that we were fine.

We made our way home and life went on. Logan dropped by one evening and didn't get the reception that he expected. I finally realized that the panty dropping smile of his was really an entitled smirk. He was under the delusion that any woman he wanted would be his and that included Nora.

I walked into the kitchen and saw him aim that smirk at Nora again. He knew I was standing there when he said, "Nora, stop playing hard to get. I know you want to fuck me, so let's give in to our urges and just do it. I'm sure Ben won't mind. We're friends after all, and friends share."

I walked over and grabbed the arm that was reaching for Nora and spun him around. He aimed that smirk of his at me, "See, I know you want me to fuck her."

That was the last straw and I saw red. I don't know how many times I punched him. He was barely conscious when I threw his ass out my front door, "Don't let me see you near us again!"

A few days later an overnight package arrived at our door. I brought it into the kitchen and opened it while Nora watched with interest. There were two DVDs and a letter. I read the letter out loud. When I finished Nora's face was as pale as mine probably was.

Nora grabbed her phone and made a call. She put the phone on speaker and sat it on the island. I looked at her curiously as the phone rang on the other end. My shock must have been evident when the voice of Trista Thomas came through the phone's speaker.

"Hey Nora! I was just getting ready to call you. I have some things to share with you."

"Hi Trista. We got an overnight package today. Would you know anything about that?"

"That's why I was going to call you. I need to tell you first thing that I had no idea what was going on. I just found out today myself and to say I was madder than hell would be an understatement. Have you watched the videos yet?"

"No. We just read the letter. Your studio wants us to sign a release and are offering us some serious money to do it. What I don't understand is how they have anything that we would need to release in the first place."

Trista hesitated before finally answering, "You know that the studio owns that resort. What you didn't know, and I didn't know, is the place is used as a set for videos as well. They put all of us actors in rooms that have cameras everywhere. That way, if one of us gets lucky they can catch it all on video.

"I know, before you say anything, I know! It was a shitty thing to do and an invasion of your privacy. Those tiny little letters on the back of your invitation spelled out the terms for attending the party. Basically, the terms said that the studio would be recording video wherever and whenever they wanted."

That's when it struck me, "That son of a bitch! Logan knew and didn't tell us. We didn't have the invitation. Logan took care of everything, and we just showed up.

"But why are there two DVDs?"

Nora's face went white, "Uhm Ben? Remember when I told you that some things happened after you left with Trista? Well, I think those things are on the second disc."

I heard Trista shout, "Holy shit! You're both unicorns! Don't do anything until I get there. Bye!"

Just like that she hung up the phone. I looked at my lovely wife, "Nora, you got some splainin to do.

"How is it that Trista knows where we live? Better yet, how is it that she is close enough to just drive over? I am absolutely sure that I will have more questions, but we can start with those."

Nora got a pouty look on her face, "It was supposed to be a surprise. Remember that note Trista gave you for me? Well, it had her contact info on it and the two of us have been talking. She actually lives nearby. I mean, it makes some sense since the studio is here. That's all I'm gonna say til she gets here. Please trust me, OK?"

I hoped in that moment that Nora had been totally honest with me about what happened that night. I guessed that the DVD would tell the tale. I wasn't all that sure I wanted to see it. It might be totally hot, or it might be totally devastating. The idea of watching it scared the living shit out of me. I knew I was going to watch it anyway.

Trista must have lived close because she arrived in under twenty minutes. When she knocked on the door, I knew without a doubt that she had been to our house before. My nerves went up another notch at the fact that Nora had kept that from me. I desperately wanted to know what the fuck was going on.

The only thing keeping me from completely losing my shit was that I couldn't believe that Nora would betray me. If she had been clandestinely meeting with Trista, I knew in my heart that she had a good reason for it. I also had a hard time believing that Trista would do anything to harm us. I know that I had only spent two hours intimately with her, but I swear that I saw into her soul during that limited time.

Nora opened the door and Trista swept into the house before pulling Nora into a tight hug. It was obvious to me that the two of them were close friends, and they hadn't been when we left the resort. Sure, they'd liked each other, but their interactions had been rather limited that night.

The two of them separated and Nora led her over to me by the hand. Trista opened her arms in invitation and I hugged her tight. I felt better despite the herd of elephants in the room. Trista kissed my cheek before pulling back and smiling at me, "It's so good to see you again Ben."

"You too. I guess you and Nora have been talking?"

She waved her hand, "Yes, we have, and we'll get to that. Right now, let's deal with the unicorn videos. The most important thing to know is that the studio can't distribute the two videos without a signed release from you. They desperately want that release because they know they can make a lot of money from them.

"That's not all they want. What they want most of all is for you two to be their next big stars."

Nora and I looked at each other in shock and horror. If the two videos were ever released our lives were over. Our careers would be over. Our families, our neighbors, and our friends would disappear from our lives.

I managed to find my voice, "None of those things are going to happen. I will find a good lawyer on Monday. There is no way that they can make terms on an invitation into a binding contract. Especially since no one ever verified that we had one. The fact that they were taking video of private citizens having sex without their express permission, is going to open them up for some serious litigation."

Nora looked relieved and Trista just nodded her head, "I had a bit of business law getting my finance degree and I have to agree with you. I thought I should tell you what the studio wants so you could make an informed decision. We are talking about some serious money.

"Honestly, unless you are both looking to make a dramatic lifestyle change, I don't think the money should even be a consideration."

I happened to agree with her, and I could tell that Nora did as well, "I won't be contacting the studio. I'll let the lawyer do that. I am going to watch these DVDs though.

"How about we get something to drink and catch a buzz. I need to calm down because right this moment, I'm a nervous wreck."

Nora ran her hand up and down my back, "We've decided what to do about the studio. What has you so nervous?"

I looked at her stunned, "Really? OK, how about the fact that you two have been meeting in secret? Or, how about the fact I'm going to watch you having sex and I don't know if you've told me everything? Or maybe I'm scared that I won't be able to live with what I see?