Gina puzzled over what to wear. It seemed surreal to be pondering what she should wear to work when her "work" would actually be done in the nude. She couldn't decide.
Tom came out of the bathroom and saw his beautiful wife standing naked in front of their 3/4-length mirror.
"What did I do to deserve this?" Tom thought to himself as he slowly scanned Gina's ravishing body. As his eyes finally traveled up to her face, he saw that Gina had caught him looking at her, a small smile creeping across her full lips.
She watched Tom's reflection in the mirror as he slowly moved toward her. She watched his arms slide around her and his hands enveloping her breasts. Tom cupped and lifted the beautiful orbs and felt Gina's nipples stiffen in response.
"How much will they see?" asked Tom, nuzzling Gina's soft, smooth neck. He still hadn't seen the script, nor had Gina divulged any details.
When Gina didn't respond right away Tom pressed her. "Will they see these?" lifting the magnificent breasts he still held in his hands.
Gina nodded.
"Will they touch them?"
Gina's nod was slower this time.
"What about down here?" Tom asked as he slid his hands down Gina's smooth torso, over her flat stomach to her pussy. With one hand on either side of her slit he applied gentle pressure - just barely enough to reveal some of the delicate flesh inside.
Gina hesitated but then nodded before quietly adding, "They'll touch me, but I don't know how much the camera will show."
Gina felt Tom's hardening penis pressing into her ass as they spoke. She already knew that Tom found the prospect of others seeing and touching her to be highly arousing. So did she, especially with Tom looking on. They had only come to this realization since the script had first arrived a few days ago and they started to rehearse. As Tom's erection grew, Gina's pussy flowered and the gentle pressure of Tom's hands was enough to put every intimate part of her anatomy on display in the mirror.
They both stared at the reflection of Gina's moist pussy as they quietly imagined what the rest of the day would be like. Knowing that more than one other person would be touching his wife's soft, intimate flesh was driving Tom mad with desire. His cock throbbed against the gentle curve of Gina's ass. His breathing grew hot and rapid as he thought of how many on the set would see her like he saw her now. How many editors and reviewers? How many thousands of filmgoers would see her and lust for her?
They would soon find out.
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The set was large with many people flitting around performing various functions on both sides of the camera lens. The set was Roman, from the height of the Empire. The cast members were all just milling around close to their individual marks, while the production crew made their final preparations for the first take.
Tom had finished his own tasks and was waiting for further instructions. He expected to be told to monitor a certain set of lights so he wouldn't have much to do besides watch Gina's scene, which he intended to watch very closely. He looked around and caught sight of her.
She looked gorgeous. Her thick, curly brown hair fell softly to her shoulders. Her curves made high fashion of her simple white robe. She looked to be among a group of slaves and slave buyers as some wore jewels and finer looking robes while Gina and a few others wore plainer, simpler robes.
The material Gina's robe was made from was quite thin. Not transparent but it offered no support or restriction and it was obvious that she wore nothing beneath it. Anyone looking at her could see her breasts shimmer with her slightest movement - and it looked to Tom like several others were already noticing.
Gina didn't seem the least by this. She stood chatting and laughing with the others near her, mostly with a tall guy who looked about their age.
With a start Tom suddenly realized that he knew that tall good-looking guy. It was Johnny, a classmate of theirs from high school and still a pretty close friend. They hung out together sometimes, even double dated a few times before Johnny had left for college. But here he was, dressed in a finely embroidered robe and gold chain around his neck. What did this mean?
Tom suddenly recalled a rather crude comment Johnny made only shortly after he and Gina started dating. Something to the effect that he'd love to get his lips on her "jugs" as he had called them. Tom's mind started spinning with the possibility of on-set intimacy between Gina and Johnny and wondered if Johnny was about to have that old wish come true.
Gina's mind had also been sent reeling when she heard the familiar voice greeting her by name and turned to see Johnny's beaming face.
"Johnny!" she exclaimed with a wide-eyed smile. Without thinking about it she opened her arms to invite him into a hug which he readily accepted. She was in his arms before she realized that her braless breasts were mashed against his chest. The way he held onto her made it clear he was enjoying this unexpected pleasure.
It turned out that Johnny was between semesters and had applied to work as an extra on a whim. When he arrived on the set this morning he was informed that they needed a replacement for someone with a non-speaking bit role and that he was the physical type they needed. He had agreed even before they had given him a look at the script.
"You don't happen to be Slave Girl #2, do you?" he asked with a tentative, hopeful smile.
Gina bunched her lips and looking shy and a bit embarrassed answered, "...Maybe."
"Holy ... Gina, I'm Slave Buyer #2."
The implications hit Gina immediately. She thought she was prepared for being seen and even touched by strangers but by a close friend? And one she had always had latent feelings for? She scanned the crowd for Tom but couldn't spot him. What would he think about this?
"Oh my gawd, Johnny! You're going to ... oh my gawd!"
"Listen," said Johnny, "if you'd prefer, I'll just tell them I'm sick and quit."
"No! No, we can do this," said Gina. "It's not problem, it's just a ... surprise. I mean, we've never even kissed. With a stranger it was going to be weird but you know, there was no personal side to it. But with you ... well, there is. ... But yeah, we can do this. We have to."
"You sure," Johnny asked. He was relieved but his offer had been sincere. Now he was getting very excited knowing he was soon going to see Gina naked ... see her, and touch her.
"Yes. I'm sure," Gina said, trying to convince herself as much as she was trying to reassure Johnny.
"Hey, how's Tom about all of this, if you don't mind me asking?" Johnny blurted out.
"He's fine with it. Except, I don't know if it would be different if he knew that you were ... involved. There's no way to check with him now though," Gina lied. "So I'll just have to assume that it's ok."
Gina half turned away from Johnny, trying to clear her head. She willed herself to calm down and focus. She started thinking about the scene that was coming and that it would be Johnny doing those things to her. She looked at Johnny and saw that he was looking at her, probably thinking the same things having read the same script.
"Oh hell, Johnny," Gina said, falling into Johnny's arms for another hug. "Let's just relax and have fun with it. Ok?" Gina snuggled into Johnny's embrace, making sure he could really feel her soft breasts against his chest.
"That's more than ok with me," Johnny replied and he held Gina tightly, very aware of the soft mounds pressing against him.
Gina decided to spice things up a bit.
"After all," she said, I don't know how many times I thought about you and me together. You know, just fantasies, but still. Maybe today will be a little like a bit of fantasy coming true."
"I've had more than my share of fantasies about you too," said Johnny. "I've always thought Tom was the luckiest guy I knew. Today I think I might be coming in a close second."
They were startled by a loud buzzer signaling that everything was ready for the first shoot. The director's assistant used a megaphone to quickly review what would be happening. The camera would pan and zoom from a wide shot of the normal bustling activity in the background to the slave market in the foreground. There the slave merchant would lead two slave buyers as they walked by some slaves. They would stop and interact with one of the slaves. There would be a loud commotion from stage right and everyone would look toward it. That would be the end of the scene.
Gina was lead to her position as the third in a line of three slaves. A crew member bound her hands loosely behind her back and made a small adjustment to her robe. It hung loosely over her right shoulder, leaving her left shoulder bare. In fact her whole left side was bare with only a thin tie holding her robe closed at her waist. It was tied in a slip knot that could be quickly opened with a single pull.
The director's assistant put down his megaphone and turned his attention to Johnny and the other two men. He informed them that they would need to walk through the scene in detail so they could correct anything that needed correcting before the camera rolled. He instructed them to walk toward Gina and the other slaves until the other two men had just passed Gina. That would leave Johnny alone on Gina's left side.
He described where the camera would be and emphasized that none of them should block the camera's view of the others. Gina and all three men should remain in the camera's view once the men had come to a stop. He then reviewed the actions described in the script and said they would need to rehearse it at least once before the camera rolled. He said once the camera was rolling there would likely be at least two takes to make sure they had enough usable film for editing.
As the first walk through began Gina watched the slave merchant, the other slave buyer and Johnny start walking toward her. Finally, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Tom. He had a small smile on his face and surreptitiously gave her a thumbs up. Her heart melted with relief.
Gina recalled her feelings from the past few days and how she had shared them fully with Tom. She determined to make the most of this opportunity to expose herself to so many people, including one of their closest old friends. She thought of Johnny's talk of fantasies and hoped she would be able to make herself a fantasy come to life for him, and for Tom.
As the men walked by Gina the slave merchant spoke loudly, addressing the crowd that was gathered in the market. About a dozen men were gathered there inspecting the slaves. The merchant gestured toward Gina and moved behind her. He pulled the tie on her robe and it slipped open. Gina was looking into Johnny's eyes when he saw her nude body for the first time. His lust for her was clearly evident.
The merchant slipped her robe off her right shoulder and down her arms. It wasn't just Johnny but dozens of others now being treated to the visual feast of Gina's tender young flesh. Her arousal came quickly and she felt her pussy become soft, wet and pliable. Gina knew how she looked when aroused - how her outer lips parted easily and readily exposed her hidden treasures. But she wasn't embarrassed, she was excited and her excitement only heightened her arousal.
After a pause of several seconds to let the slave buyers (and the camera) admire her nude body the merchant, smiling at how enraptured the slave buyers had become at the sight of his prize asset, said, "Well citizens, why don't you sample my wares?"
This was the cue for Buyer #1, standing on Gina's right, to make his move. He stepped toward Gina and took her right breast in his hand. At the same time he buried his other hand in her thick curly hair and pulled her head back exposing her long smooth neck to his kisses.
With her head tilted back and eyes closed Gina could not see Johnny approach but she felt the intense jolt of pleasure suddenly course through her body when he took her left breast into his mouth.
Although she knew what was coming next, it did nothing to lessen the pleasure when Johnny then cupped her pussy. The pressure of his hand on her ultra-sensitive skin felt like heaven. But then Johnny surprised her, going beyond what the script called for and started lightly stroking up and down her inner folds and toying with her clitoris.
Tom was enraptured by the sight. His sweet wife was stark naked, the center of attention for dozens of men and women of various ages. But most especially for the two men, one a stranger and one a close friend, both of whom were fondling her and now sucking on her breasts. Head back, eyes closed, her breathing was heavy and audible. Her arousal was as clearly displayed as was the sight, feel and taste of her body.
What Tom couldn't see was that Johnny had just slipped a long slender finger inside Gina. But he could tell that Gina was having an orgasm. She didn't shout or moan or make it so obvious as to break script, but her breathing stopped and her mouth opened as she started to cum. Johnny couldn't see Gina's face but he could certainly feel her muscles spasm on his finger and fluid wetting his hand.
Suddenly the director's assistant called an end to the action. From the time Gina had been disrobed to the end of the scene had only taken a minute but it had been one of the most erotic minutes in the lives of at least three people, perhaps more.
"Ok, that was HOT!" the director's assistant said. A few chuckles from the cast and crew seemed to relieve some of the lingering sexual tension and Gina had recovered enough to join in. Smiling she looked both of her on-screen lovers in the eyes and saw a look of wonderment still there.
Gina was still nude. Her hands were bound behind her back and she was unable to fix her robe. She just stood there, beautiful and vulnerable, enjoying the looks of unabated lust she saw in the eyes of those around her. She regretted it when a crew member hurried over to her to replace and retie the robe.