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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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"Hi, Dick."
"Hey Em, how was the holiday?" I asked cheerfully.
Emma had just returned from her first holiday in 2 years since opening the Spa. Emma and Trish hadn't really had a single day off despite arranging the bookings so they had a 48 hour period with no guests in residence every 3 weeks to allow themselves a small break. As with any business though invariably there were always jobs which needed done so the 2 days 'rest' never actually happened.
Trish had ended up moving away from London, and leaving her husband at the same time, to come and work for Emma full time. Emma's husband still had no interest in the business and was happy playing golf every day of the week as well as taking regular trips away with his golfing buddies leaving Emma to grow the business. They barely saw each other as Emma mostly stayed overnight at the Spa telling John she had to look after the guests. In truth, once Trish had moved up full time they could have easily split the week between them to give Emma chance to spend time with her husband but Emma preferred to spend her time with Trish and I.
"Oh it was so nice to get away and relax. I hadn't realised how much I missed holidays, but.." her voice then became a whisper "it would have been so much nicer with you and trish instead of John".
"We missed you too Emma" I replied.
I'd taken a much more active roll in the Spa since those early days when my only contribution had been to turn up once a week and flaunt my body for the pleasure of bored, rich women. That was still a large part of my 'job' and 3 evenings a week I still posed naked for the art class though more often than not that was simply a prelude, foreplay if you like, to what came after. In 2 years of working there I only ever saw 12 completed sketches or paintings from the class.
I was now working for Emma 16 hours a week in a more regular role after the company I was working for full time were looking to reduce the head count. I volunteered for part time hours and ended up sharing a full time role with another guy who was happy to take part time as well. It was a very flexible arrangement and we were free to work the hours out between us rather than having strict working times. As long as one of us was at work the company couldn't care less which of us it was.
This gave me great flexibility so I became the handyman, bar manager and gardener as well as the (semi) resident male fuck toy at the Spa. Emma insisted on a strict dress code for me when I was working the 'regular' roles. She reasoned that if the guests saw me naked 24x7 the set aside times during the class would be less erotic for them. She was right, when I'd be doing the gardening the women were so frustrated I wasn't naked that once the time came to strip they were all clamouring to be part of the action.
"Listen. Can you come over to the Spa? I want to talk to you and Trish about arranging a special event at the Spa next month" Emma asked. "You can fill me in on anything I need to know about the past couple of weeks as well".
"Sure. I'm just doing some shopping so I'll come over once I get it home. You can tell us all about your holiday and this special event after I really fill you in" I told her emphasising the 'fill you In'.
"your such a bad boy" she said laughing as she hung up the phone.
I had my own keys to the Spa now and could come and go as I pleased, with one exception. On the first day of a stay where a guest had never been before I was not permitted to enter at will. Emma needed to ensure that the guests understood the 'special activities' before I could simply turn up out of the blue and possibly scare them away by having a man on the grounds.
In reality most guests were word of mouth recommendations from friends and they knew exactly what they were coming to. If they mentioned this when booking Emma knew she didn't need to enforce the rules. For those odd occasions she had to be careful I was just told to wait at the gate to be escorted and I had a list of dates this applied.
Today wasn't one of these days though and I let myself in and walked through reception into the office where Emma and Trish were going over the books.
"Hello beautiful. Great tan" I said to Emma.
Emma got up and came around the desk so I could take her in my arms smothering her and kissing her passionately.
"God I've missed you" she said when we stopped kissing.
"Looks like you two haven't done a half bad job of keeping us afloat while I was away" she said "nice work both of you. Profits are healthy, nothing seems to be broken and the guest book comments are all fabulous"
"Dicks worked his arse off fucking everyone senseless for those great comments. You should give him a raise Em" Trish joked.
"Em always gives me a raise" I said grabbing Emma's toned curvy ass and pulling her closer to me grinding my cock into her.
With a very cheeky grin she looked up at me "Oh your going to get that very soon but first I want to tell you about an offer I got on holiday"
"I hope you haven't been cheating on us Em" Trish asked joking.
"Maybe a little, well quite a lot actually" Emma laughed before continuing "I met a film producer"
"Oh get you, mixing with famous people. Who was it?" Trish asked.
"He's not famous. He makes porn" she beamed "and we got talking one night. They are always looking for locations and I mentioned the Spa, showed him photos of the place and he wants to book us for a week to shoot here".
Emma was obviously really excited about this possibility. The look on her face as she looked from Trish, to me and back told us we couldn't refuse, even if we'd wanted to.
"How did you meet a porn producer when you were away with boring Bob?" Trish asked her.
"John spent everyday playing fucking golf, I really hate that game. The bastard was out all day and drinking in the 'male only' club bars all night. I hardly fucking saw him". 'Male only' was spoken with condescending venom in her voice.
Emma was no demure debutante but neither Trish nor I had ever heard her so passionately objectionable about anything before.
"After I met Paul, and he told me what he done for a living, I decided that if John was going to ignore me the whole time then I'd make it my mission to enjoy the holiday despite the bastard. I told Paul all about the Spa and what really goes on here".
I exchanged looks with Trish. Both of us were quite concerned about Emma right now. We knew she didn't have much in the way of feelings for John but we'd never known her be so against him, and potentially on such a road to self destruction.
What we done here wasn't illegal but if rumours ever got out about the goings on not only would the business close but any investigative journalist worth their salt would uncover enough information to make several very prominent divorce cases across the country a very real possibility. That would not be good for any of us, especially Emma.
"Can you trust him?" Trish asked
"I hope so! I don't know! Fuck, I'm sick of things as they are though". Emma now had tears welling up inside. Her head dropped and she began to sob. "I just want to be happy" she wailed as she finally broke down in tears.
You might be thinking Trish and I were worried about ourselves. Nothing could be further from the truth. It was obvious to us both Emma was suffering, seriously suffering, and we had no thought of our own circumstances at all. We loved Emma. Truly.
Exchanging glances we both moved toward Emma and consoled her. All thoughts of 'filling her in' were gone for the moment. Innuendo took a back seat.
Between Trish and I we managed to keep the guests 'satisfied' over the next few days but certainly not in the usual way. Concern for our friend was far to great. We 'received no complaints' is the best we can possibly claim about the following 36 hours.
Emma was a mess and it took us a little time to find out why.
I'll skip the worst of this but after a couple of days we began to suspect there was more to Emma's current emotional state than we first thought, and that assumption would turn out to be correct.
The film producer she'd met had introduced Emma to a certain white powder while they'd been away. Emma told us they'd had great sex, amazing sex as a result of it.
I won't judge anyone, it's your life and there are certain, shall we say, 'herbal' remedies I'm rather partial to myself so I'm in no position to judge anyone on bad habits but for Emma this was not a great experience.
Time, albeit a fucked up messy time, is a great healer though and Emma was soon back to herself. I won't say it was a quick process but we all got through it together and resumed our 'normal' life, though many would say it was far from normal.
Narrator intervention time: "Enough! Back to the fun stuff"
4 months passed. We kept things running. We kept getting return bookings. Emma was almost back to herself.
After a really heavy night when Emma, Trish, linda (yes. Linda was here every 4 or 5 weeks for at least a few days each time) and I were sat nursing coffee early one Sunday morning Trish brought up the whole 'rent out to a porn producer' idea. Emma wasn't the type to be ashamed or dwell on what happened so there were no taboo subjects with us.
"After watching you two last night" she indicated toward Linda and Emma, "I still wonder sometimes what it would have been like to have porn filmed here"
What Trish was referring to was a very hot performance in the steam room after the weekly modelling class. I'd once again fucked Linda in front of the whole class but this night she begged me to fill her with my cum so instead of pulling out and finishing myself off, giving the audience chance to watch, I'd fucked her until unloading inside her filling her pussy with spunk. Afterwards the 4 of us had gone into the steam room and Trish and I watched Emma go down on Linda and lick her sweet pussy extracting as much of my cum as she was able.
"That was horny as fuck to watch" I told them.
"Felt even nicer" Linda added "the icing on the cake was you adding another huge load over Emma's face though just as she made me cum"
"I don't know if it was just the d*ugs at the time or not but I was so up for it when I got back from holiday. Why don't we give him a call and see if he still wants to film here?" Emma joined in.
We talked it over, having to explain to Linda what happened as until now the whole episode had been kept strictly between the three of us.
Eventually we decided there was no harm in calling him so Emma said she'd speak to him once she'd recovered from last night's hangover.
Linda made us promise to invite her, if it happened, so she could come and watch some 'real porn cock'.
2 days later Emma told us she'd spoken to the guy but he was working over in Scandinavia for the next few months but he'd promised to ask around and see if anyone in the industry was interested. We thought that would be the last we'd hear about and all but gave up on the idea.
Several weeks past then Emma got a call one evening.
"Hi. Is that Emma? You run the Spa?"
"Hello, yes it is. Are you looking to book a stay, for your wife?" She replied.
"No. Fuck, dumb bitch doesn't deserve a spa". This didn't sound like a great start and Emma put the phone on speaker so Trish and I could hear.
"How can I help you then sir? She asked.
"Paul told me you've got some amazing spa place that would make a great set for a film I'm doing. Mind if I come over for a look round?"
As luck would have it tomorrow was the start of one of the 48 hour windows where the place is empty. Emma looked at Trish and I who both shrugged at her indicating it was up to her.
"Sure. When do you want to come over?" She asked.
"Day after tomorrow any good. Around lunchtime?" He asked.
"Yes. We can do that. When might you be wanting the location?" Emma pressed on.
"Next month. Shooting starts on the 28th"
Emma muted the phone "shit. We'd have guests then. What should I say?"
"We can worry about that if he wants it" I told her. "Lets meet him and see what happens"
Unmuting the phone Emma said "ok. See you on Tuesday. Oh, what's your name?"
"Steve. I'll fetch my camera guy and a couple of models so we can do a few test shots and see how it works out"
"Ok Steve."
Emma then gave him directions and told him to call when he arrived as the gates would be secured. He seemed to like that the place was private and thanked Emma before hanging up.
"Oh my god. We'll have porn stars here on Tuesday" Trish said with a huge smile "I can't wait"
Monday for me was spent cutting the lawns, trimming bushes and making sure the grounds were immaculate while Emma and Trish took care of everything indoors. We had a long day but by 9pm we were all satisfied the place was ready as it would ever be.
The three of us were exhausted and none of us had any energy for our usual threesome fun and simply went to bed early.
The following morning Emma was nervous while Trish and I were like excited kids. "I wonder if we'll recognise any of them?" Trish asked rhetorically.
At 12:15 The phone rang. It was steve and they were at the front gates.
Emma and I walked down to greet them and found them parked outside in a black range rover. 3 men and 2 women were stood beside the car stretching their legs after a long journey.
As we opened the gates steve walked over to us "You must be Emma. Paul was right right about you baby. Great tits". People who work in porn seem to have a whole different value set but luckily we were broad minded.
He kissed Emma on the cheek then turned to me "You Dick? The guy who gets to fuck all these rich bitches?"
"That's me" I said holding out my hand to shake his.
"Omar, get your ass over here" he shouted to a tall black guy. "This is the talent. Omar, Wendy and Sue. The fat guys my camera man Wes"
Omar was charming, the 2 girls were giggly and without trying to stereotype were exactly how I imagined porn stars to be. We all introduced each other then Steve asked Wes to drive the car in and park it while the rest of us walked the grounds so they could have a good look around on the way to the main building.
"Beautiful place you have here Emma" Omar said. "Its the kind of place I'd love to own one day"
Steve studied the grounds all the way to the main building commenting that so far it was looking promising. Emma divided her time between Steve and Omar on the walk down but obviously preferred chatting, up, Omar. He was tall, dark, handsome and above all else she knew he had a massive cock, as we did recognise him from films.
I chatting to Wendy and Sue and found them to be quite sweet and down to earth and realised I'd been too quick to stereotype when first meeting them. They were everyday normal people who, like me, were basically payed to fuck people only they done it on camera and earned more.
As we reached reception Trish walked out and nearly fainted on seeing Omar. "Oh my god. It's you."
Emma introduced Omar to Trish. He leaned down to kiss her and she took hold of his hands and didn't let him go. "I've got your cock in my room, well the dildo version of it anyway" she grinned at him.
Omar laughed "You have me at a disadvantage then Trish. You know me much better than I know you"
Trish flirted with Omar while Emma asked Steve if he'd like the guided tour.
She left with him alone taking him round the pool, sauna, steam room, Jacuzzi area then out to the octagonal pavilion before meeting the rest of us back at reception.
"Well. What do you think?" She asked.
"Its perfect. I think this will work. I'd like to get some test shots though before we shake on it" he told Emma.
"Great. How about some lunch first?" She asked. The girls had prepared a buffet and Emma led the way into the bar where Steve explained the 'plot'.
It was basically my life, with Omar playing the Spa gardener / fuck toy for the rich guests.
I think the guests would have preferred to keep Omar if they saw him so I was glad there were none here right now otherwise I'd probably get replaced.
"You've just described my life" I said to Steve.
"Yeah. Paul told me all about your little setup here and that's where the idea came from" Steve said.
"Well Omar. If you need any character coaching just let me know" I joked
Omar laughed "thanks Dick. I'll bear that in mind"
Everyone had picked at the buffet and Steve suggested we get the talent to work and get the test shots done as they had a long drive back.
We went out into the gardens outside the pool "Ok girls. Strip and let's see those titties. Wes get a few shots of Omar doing the ing looking over at the girls first"
Sue and Wendy stripped naked. Fuck they were gorgeous. Sue had the bigger breasts but Wendy the cuter arse.
"Steve. Do you mind if I take a few pictures as well?" Emma asked.
"Sure thing sweet tits. It's only a test shoot" he replied.
Emma went off to get her DSLR while Trish and I watched them at work.
Both girls were lay on the backs rubbing there breasts. They had their legs wide apart and Omar was ing with his trousers and a vest top on looking around to watch the girls.
Each time he looked over the girls would hold open their pussy lips with Steve giving them direction while Wes snapped away with the camera.
"Omar. Get you ass over beside the girls. Sue start rubbing his cock through his pants. That's it hunny. Wendy suck your finger. Great baby"
Next he had Wendy pull down his zip and pull out his cock and start sucking it while sue stood up and kissed him.
"Ok girls get his clothes off"
Trish stood with her mouth wide open watching once Omar was naked. His cock must have been 13 inches long and thick.
Trish grabbed my arm to steady herself as she watched the two girls give him a blowjob together while Wes snapped away.
"Omar. Lie down. Sue get on top of him"
Sue stretched her lips open and sat down on his enormous cock and began to fuck him. Then after a few pictures Steve got her to swap over and Wendy fucked him.
Trish was biting her lip beside me "I want that big cock" she whispered to me.
"Ok. Omar that's it. I'll just get some of the girls and then we've got what we need".
Omar came over to stand with Trish and I as Steve had the girls 69 each other.
"Omar. Can I get a picture of you with Trish?" Emma asked
"Sure." He replied. He was a genuinely nice guy.
Trish grinned at me then went and stood with Omar.
"Can I.. .Do you mind..." she couldn't get her words out.
He must have been used to it though "Trish. Take hold of it if you like" he told her.
Trish took hold of his cock and marvelled at the size. "Its fucking huge" she said to him making him laugh.
While the girls continued 69 for the camera Trish was enjoying herself with Omar and Emma was getting it all on camera.
"Dick. Go over with them. I want a picture of Trish holding both your cocks. Little and large" she joked.
Omar laughed at her comment.
I stripped and stood the other side of Trish and she wanked us both together.
"Wait till I show Linda these" Emma laughed. "She thinks Dicks big".
Steve had all the shots of the girls now and told them they were done. They came over to join Omar, Trish and myself and Emma asked if they would mind if she took a group shot of us all.
They came and posed with us and as Trish was still dressed Omar pulled off her top and fondled her tits.
"Dick. Join in if you like. Grab mine and Sues" Wendy said.
I fondled their breasts and the girls played with my cock and Wendy even knelt down and sucked it when Trish started sucking Omars cock.
"Hunny. Give me the camera and go and join them" Wes said to Emma.
Emma thanked him and pulled off her clothes and came to join in feeling Omar's cock. She bent forward to suck it and I got behind her and fucked her spitroasting her between me a genuine porn star.
"I hate to spoil your fun but we really need to get moving guys" Steve said.
"You can all get to know each other better when we come back to film next month"
I pulled my cock out of Emma's pussy and she released Omar cock and stood up "so your definitely going to shoot it here then?" She asked.
"Yes. The test shots look great so we'll be back for 5 days" he replied.
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