***Author’s note; this is another old story of mine that longtime visitors to the site may remember. I wondered it was lost but another user saved a copy and contacted me. It’s almost completely unchanged since it was first posted.

This is a story about cheating. I don’t condone any of the behaviour here but this is just a story. None of the characters are based on real people, it’s entirely fictional and any similarities to real people or situations is entirely coincidental. It’s only meant to be a bit of fun, so try not to take it too seriously.***

*****

Ash couldn’t help but feel proud as the photos flicked past on the screen. She was stood next to her school friend Gavin as he went through the photoshoot they’d done two days before. In each picture she was posed provocatively in a state of undress. She wasn’t naked or anything and nothing was visible, but they were all suitably risqué. Her boyfriend Thomas was gonna Love them. The photos were to be his surprise birthday present when he turned 33 next week and she knew his jaw would drop. With her slim figure, sparkling eyes, wide smile and feminine curves she already drove him wild, but when he saw these…

“So, what do you think?” asked Gavin.

“They are amazing, thank you so much!” she beamed.

“Well the credit has to go to you,” he replied, “Glamour photography is only ever as good as the model. And you’re a natural.”

“Thanks,” she smiled, she’d known Gavin since they were teenagers and while he’d clearly had a crush on her in the early days, years of familiarity had worn away any sexual chemistry. They were friends who drank beer, watched movies and told terrible jokes together, but never flirted. Sometimes she thought if he wondered of her as female at all, so to hear him complimenting her looks was surprisingly refreshing.

“When’s birthday boy’s big day then?” Gavin asked.

“A week tomorrow,” she said.

“Cool, well just pick ten or so and they’re all yours.”

“You’re a star,” she smiled, “How much do I owe you?”

“Ah nothing, this one’s on me,” he said.

“Now come on, I won’t have that,” Ash replied, “I insist, how much?”

“Ash you’re one of my oldest friends,” Gavin said, “I can’t ask you to pay.”

“Well, I owe you big time,” she said, “Do you have any favours you need doing?”

“No, honestly it’s fine,” Gavin said, then after a brief pause, “Although…”

****

An hour later, Ash was in the changing room again. She had stripped off her clothes and was wearing only a white cotton bathrobe. Her heart was beating fast, any minute now she would get to meet her co-star. Gavin had asked her to help him with a new set of photos intended for a good Sex guide. The original model was at home sick and there was nobody else available, so if he didn’t get them done today he stood to lose a lucrative contract. It would mean posing nude in simulated Sex positions with a male model, but he’d sworn nothing would be visible. It would be naughty and borderline softcore Porn, but nothing that bad and if she felt uncomfortable she could call time at any moment.

Sure, she was a bit concerned that someone she knew might see them but Gavin told her these books were intended for affluent middle-aged couples. Ash was 25 and none of her friends fit that stereotype. The guide was meant to get people that had been together for decades Hot under the collar and humping again, the younger generation never bought them. Thomas might be on the verge of his mid-thirties, but he was easily the oldest of her friends, he had at least three years on all the others.

Truth be told, the age-gap was one of the things that caught her eye when they first met. They’d sat next to each other on a crowded train once and hit it off instantly. The journey lasted two hours but the time had flown past. She’d been delighted to discover he lived only one stop up the line from her. A week later they’d met for drinks, a week after that she’d welcomed him into bed and they’d been together ever since. He was a bit full of himself, but he was good looking and well-off too. Ash and most of her friends were penniless post-graduates struggling through menial customer service jobs at the time, but Thomas was co-owner of a successful garage. He wasn’t rich but he wasn’t far off, he knew how to fix a car (and just about anything else) and was the archetypal alpha-male.

Some people might discover that off-putting but despite being a bit flashy, he was a good guy. He treated her like an Adult rather than a fragile princess and that was a relief after years of dating younger guys. Plus, he helped to get one of her university-friends a job. Alex was an engineering student who’d been stuck behind a KFC counter for almost a year, now he was a respected mechanic and it was all because of Thomas. He was a good man and he deserved to see her looking sexy in her glamour shots, if posing for a good-Sex guide was the price then so be it.

“You ready Ash?” Gavin nudged the door open and called in.

“Yeah, all set,” she replied, heart racing.

“Cool, whenever you’re ready.”

It was funny how Gavin wouldn’t look in on her while she was in the changing room yet in a minute she’d be parading herself stark naked in front of him. Taking a deep breath and feeling just a bit naughty, she stepped out of the changing room and walked round to the studio.

There were lights and photographic equipment everywhere. The studio was done up to look like a bedroom filtered through a middle class erotic fantasy. And sat on the edge of the bed was her male counterpart.

“I won’t be a minute,” said Gavin, fiddling with a camera, “Say hi to Dale.”

“Hi,” she said, reaching her hand out, “I’m Ash.”

“Dale,” he replied.

She’d been expecting a self-assured, arrogant pretty boy but he looked more nervous than she was. He was no older than twenty, boyishly handsome and he could barely look at her he seemed so scared.

“Are you okay?” she smiled, his very visible nerves giving her a rush of confidence.

“Oh yeah, yeah, I’m fine,” he stammered, “Just…you know, a bit nervous.”

“Well relax,” she replied, “It’s not like we’re making a porno.”

“No, not a porno,” he smiled then looked sheepishly at his feet.

“Two minutes guys,” said Gavin from the corner, “I just need to fetch another memory card.”

As he darted out the room and to his office at the other end of the corridor, Ash reappraised her co-star. His robe was hanging open slightly and she got the glimpse of an incredibly toned and muscular physique, but there was an inescapable air of innocence about him.

“So…how’s it feel doing a dream job?” she said playfully.

“How do you mean?”

“Oh you know, getting paid to simulate Sex with women on camera. I know a few guys that’d kill to do this full time.”

“Yeah, I guess,” he shifted again.

“Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yeah, it’s just…”

“What?”

“Well, this is my first time.”

Ash couldn’t help herself, the laugh escaped her throat instantly and she immediately regretted it. Dale looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him up.

“You’re kidding?” She said, “I thought you were going to be a pro.”

“I am, sort of,” Dale replied, “I’ve done underwear modelling and swimsuits and things, but never…no Porn.”

“Oh it’s not Porn,” she said, placing a hand on his shoulder, “We’re just pretending. Think of it like a naughty seaside postcard. Just relax.”

“I’m trying but you’re…” he stopped, blushing.

“I’m what?”

“You’re really pretty.”

Ash couldn’t stop the grin spreading across her face. Her cheeks flushed and she felt more flattered than she had in years.

“There you go, you made me blush,” she punched him lightly on the shoulder. “Look, why don’t we just strip off now?”

“What? Seriously?”

“Why not?” she said, emboldened by his anxiety, “We’re going to see each other naked sooner or later. Let’s just get it over with. It might make it easier.”

“Um…I don’t…”

“Here, I’ll go first.” She stepped back, undid the sash on her robe, opened it up and let it fall. Dale’s eyes bulged open and his mouth gaped as she stood exposed in front of him. Ever since puberty she’d been blessed with a large pair of breasts and in truth, they were ever so slightly too big for her frame, but they were full, firm and she was immensely proud of them. Her stomach was slim, her Ass toned and her legs slender. She looked like the girl next door crossed with a Porn star and for a moment all he could do was stare at her.

“Come on now,” she teased, “This isn’t fair. Off with that robe Mister.” Dale stared at her, unmoving and with his mouth hanging open.

“Hey, Dale,” she said waved her hand past his eyes, “Strip off now. I won’t bite.”

“Okay,” he said shyly, “If you insist.”

He stood up and removed the robe, tossing it onto the bed, both hands darting to his groin and covering his manhood before she could see it. As she’d suspected he was incredibly muscular, there wasn’t an ounce of fat on him. He stood a good six inches taller than her and if he’d had an ounce of self-belief, he’d have realised he could pin her down and dominate her with no trouble at all, but his lost puppy expression robbed him of that.

“Wow,” she said, drinking in the sight of him, “Someone works out.”

“I play American football and go to the gym a lot,” he said shyly, “The agency like us to keep in shape.”

“So I see,” she said, genuinely impressed, “But I haven’t seen all of you. Come on, move those hands.”

“Maybe, maybe we should wait? Gavin will be back in a minute.”

“You’ve seen me,” she replied, placing a hand on her hip and pouting sarcastically at him, “Come on now, be a professional.”

“Well…okay…”

And as he took his hands away, Ash’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Dale obviously found her attractive, his erection was impossible to ignore, but the sheer size of it was ludicrous. Thomas was seven inches when aroused and certainly no slouch, but Dale had a good four inches on him. It was thick too and for a few long seconds, Ash could hardly believe it was real.

“My god,” she said at last.

“Sorry,” he said.

“Sorry? Why are you sorry?”

“Um…I don’t know,” he stammered.

“Dale, it’s fine,” she said, “You’re a young guy. You’re what, twenty one?”

“Twenty.”

“Okay, so you’re only twenty. You’re a guy, I’m a girl, we’re naked, it happens. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

“All right, if you’re sure. Because I don’t want to…scare you or anything.”

“Sweetheart, I’m twenty-five. I’ve had a few boyfriends. I know what guys are like and I’ve seen it all already, it’s fine, really.” That wasn’t entirely true, she’d never been completely stunned by the sight of a cock before but she wasn’t gonna tell him he was the biggest she’d ever seen. Or that none of her exes had been even half as ripped as him. It might give him some bravado and that would spoil it.

“Are you sure?” he said, rubbing his shoulder.

“Yeah,” she held out her hand for him to shake, “Now what say we make some great fake Sex for our intrepid cameraman?”

“Okay,” he smiled as he took her hand and they shared the most bizarre handshake she’d ever experienced. God, if she’d known that this was how today would end up she’d have reconsidered getting those glamour shots done. But what the hell, no-one would ever know and she would get to spend a few hours cavorting with a muscle clad man-hunk. Everything had its perks.

“Ah good, you’re ready,” said Gavin as he stepped back into the room. He flicked a switch, one of the lights went off and he gestured to the bed.

“Right, let’s take some pictures,” he continued.

****

The next hour was the most nerve-wracking Ash had ever experienced. Gavin got them to begin off sitting up on the bed lightly touching each other. He made her place both hands on Dale’s cheeks, while he placed one hand on her shoulder and the other on the back of her head, his arm angled in such a way as to hide her breasts from the camera. He instructed them to kiss and at first they faked it by kissing each other on opposite sides of the mouth, but Gavin insisted it looked unnatural so got them to do it for real.

As their lips joined for the first time, Ash’s pulse increased and didn’t drop again. Dale closed his eyes and kissed her softly and sweetly. He was gentle, considerate and nervous as hell. If they’d been in any other situation it would have been the most romantic kiss she’d ever had and her heart raced wildly as it went on.

Things only got worse. After a few relatively sedate poses, Gavin had them getting more and more risqué. They started off beneath the covers, posed in such a way that Dale would have been spoon-fucking her if it were real. Gavin made Dale place one hand across Ash’s breasts and the feel of him groping her only increased her excitement. It was the lightest efficient touch he could make, but it was still someone other than her boyfriend and it set her on edge. The fact he was incredibly gentle probably turned her on more than if he’d taken a proper hold and at all times, Gavin’s camera clicked away.

He took a few shots, then asked Dale to kiss Ash’s neck which was one of her biggest turn ons. His Hot breath and heavy lips on the soft skin of her neck made her squirm and beneath the sheets, she shifted her Ass back to touch his cock. Dale tried to move back a bit but Gavin stopped him, Ash moved further and subtly ground her Ass against his raging member, trying to do it in a way that made it seem casual. They’d just bumped together, it wasn’t intentional. His hand continued to grope her, he bit her softly and she could feel him trembling.

Then Gavin stopped them and had them assume another position. Then another. They simulated her on top, a reverse cowgirl and a sixty nine. For the last one she had to hold her face dangerously close to his member and it took every ounce of resistance not to lick it and begin sucking him for real. As time went by she got more and more Horny and what’s worse, Dale was too. He remained stiff and erect for her and she could hear him struggling to control his breathing.

All the while, Gavin kept taking pictures. He was professional if nothing else, at all times angling them so that nothing too much was shown and giving no indication that he was aroused in the slightest. If anything he appeared quite indifferent to the erotically charged atmosphere and didn’t seem to notice anything at all.

Then, he got them into the final position. Gavin stood one side of the bed and had them both stand up on the other facing him. Ash was to lean over the mattress and Dale was to simulate fucking her from behind. This was to be the last one, soon it would all be over.

“Okay, Dale can you reach round and cover her breasts with your left arm?”

Ash’s heart pounded as the young stud did just that, then firmly placed the other palm on her hip.

“Good, good,” said Gavin, “Can you step closer though? It doesn’t look right.”

Ash sensed the reluctance as Dale pushed up against her, feeling his length press into her back. She gulped as she felt the sheer size of him, how the hell could any woman ever fit that in her?

“No, no, closer,” said Gavin, “It looks like you’re trying to shag the small of her back. Drop down a little.”

Dale breathed in deeply as he did, bending his knees slightly and lowering himself.

“Bit lower please buddy,” said Gavin, snapping away.

Dale lowered himself even more and Ash could barely contain her excitement as his cock slid down between her buttocks. She could feel him leave a trail of precum as he finally pushed himself down and pressed firmly against her Ass.

“That’s great, that’s it,” said Gavin, taking pictures every second.

Ash was soaking by now and she yearned for this to be real. She had a boyfriend at home but…but…let him penetrate her. Maybe by accident? An accident wouldn’t be cheating, just let her feel it…

“Cool, now if you could both take a slight step to the right,” said Gavin.

They moved together and that’s when it happened. The sudden motion made Junior Dale slide down and before either of them could stop it, he was pressing at the entrance to Ash’s soaking femininity.

“Oh god,” she heard Dale mutter beneath his breath.

“No it’s not quite right,” said Gavin, “Hold there a second.”

For a few agonising seconds, Ash stood in place, bending over the bed with a twenty year old body-builder only millimetres from sliding inside her. She felt dreadful, she was in a relationship and even if this wasn’t genuine, it wasn’t far off. And what was worse she wanted it to be real. It took every fibre of her being not to push back and slide him into her.

“Could you take your hand off her buttock and pull her hair? That might work,” Gavin still seemed oblivious.

Dale did as he was told. He reached forward, took a good handful of Ash’s brunette hair and pulled back gently. He was so light she barely felt the tug against the roots, but it was enough. Her entire body shifted and Dale reacted instinctively by thrusting towards her. She knew he didn’t mean to, but three and a half thick inches slid into her. Ash’s mouth dropped, her eyes widened and it was everything she could not to cry out.

“That’s it, that’s it!” Gavin cried excitedly, “Hold that pose!”

Ash barely registered his instructions. Her body was awash with sensation. A man other than her boyfriend was inside her! He wasn’t that deep, but he was thicker than any she’d ever experienced before and her body was yielding to him. The pose had taken them both slightly off-balance and Ash couldn’t help but lean against him. She could feel Dale struggling to remain still, to stop it getting any worse and bless him he tried, but despite his resistance another inch slid in. Then another.

“God damn, you two look incredible together,” Gavin said, snapping away.

Another inch of fat, unprotected meat slipped inside her.

“I’m so sorry,” Dale whispered.

“It’s…okay…” she panted back.

“Good, good…” Gavin said, he hadn’t heard their brief exchange, “Hold it a bit longer.”

Another inch. God, how much longer would he make them stand like this?

“Maybe pull her hair back a little more buddy?”

Dale gave the gentlest tug in the history of hair-pulling, Ash’s back arched and more of him slipped into her soaking wetness. She bit her lip to try and keep a hold on the rising warmth of illicit pleasure, sweat beading on her forehead. This was the deepest she’d ever felt a man inside her and it wasn’t even all of him!

“Good, nice expression Ash,” said Gavin, “Hold that pose just a bit longer, we’re almost done.”

Good, end this soon…but not soon, let him stay in her just a bit longer…

Yet another inch of Dale slid in. Ash’s legs began to tremble, the sensation was getting too much, was she gonna cum? No, don’t…just hold on…

“And…cut!” Gavin said.

Dale let go of her hair and slid out as fast as he could, leaving Ash in position as she struggled to regain herself. She’d been dangerously close at the end. If he’d been in her a few seconds more she could have…

“Guys thank you so much,” Gavin interrupted her train of wondered, “You’ve really helped me out today. Especially you Ash.”

“Don’t…don’t mention it,” she panted.

“And that last pose, wow,” Gavin continued looking at his camera screen, “If I hadn’t known better I’d have sworn you guys were really doing it.”

He flicked a few buttons on the camera and didn’t see Ash’s withering look at Dale or him blushing as he pulled his robe on as quickly as efficient.

“Okay,” Gavin finally looked up from the screen, “I’m going to take this upstairs and start working on these pictures. I’m going to be a while so please don’t wait for me if you want to call it a day. Oh and there’s a Shower in the changing room if you want to clean up. Looks like you got a bit Hot under the collar there.”