Author: Free Speeched
Title: Camera Whore
Summary: Leon becomes increasingly anxious over his wife's appearance on a reality TV show.
Keywords: mf, cuckold, voyeurism

This story is written by Free Speeched. Want to comment on this story, discuss philosophy, make a friend? Email me at free-speeched@lycos.com. Don't bother sending hate mail. It doesn't bother me and you'll spend more effort and energy writing it then I will ignoring and deleting it.	

Camera Whore

        When Leon heard the news that his wife Rebecca was offered a spot in an upcoming reality show, he was thrilled for her. Leon knew his wife would be the perfect candidate. Rebecca was a gorgeous twenty four year old woman. She had curly brown hair that wrapped around an angelic face. Her warm brown eyes mesmerized anyone who made eye contact with her. Even if one managed to break away from her binding gaze, they'd only find themselves captivated by her gorgeous figure, long legs, and perky, large breasts. She was stunning and with a cheerful and light-hearted personality, she was every man's perfect woman. 
        Leon felt blessed to have such a wonderful girl as his wife. Rebecca's dream was to become an actress. As an upstart associate at one of Los Angeles's most prestigious law firms, Leon could afford to let her pursue her dream. Leon didn't think Rebecca was a gold digger, however. There were far richer men in LA and he felt it was his intelligence and kind personality that ultimately won her over. Leon was also a fairly attractive young man himself although he wasn't the type you'd expect to see on a magazine like his wife was. She had the looks and charm of a celebrity and the reality television show she was invited to appear on would be great exposure for her. 
        "I'm going to miss you so much, honey," Leon said to his beautiful wife Rebecca as he drove their red convertible up and down the rolling landscape of Beverly Hills. It was spring in Los Angeles County so the temperature was perfect with all the plants and flowers along the roadway blooming. The only flaw to an otherwise perfect environment was the smoggy layer of pollution that hung around the enormous sprawling city. But Leon wasn't the type to let something like that bother him, he was an optimist and focused on what was beautiful about the day. 
	"I am going to miss you too, Leon, but I'm sure you'll have a lot of work to keep you busy," replied Rebecca in her usual playful tone. She was wearing a red dress that matched the couple's convertible. The dress exposed a fair amount of the milky flesh of her breasts but still kept much of it covered. It was sexy but sophisticated at the same time; the type of clothing that Rebecca typically liked to wear when she was out and about. "I will call you everyday that I can and you can come visit me on the set one of the days," she explained to her husband. "Just think of it as an extended business trip." 
	"That's true," Leon said softly to himself. The reality television show was meant to last only six weeks and then Rebecca would return home. "I'll miss you anyways," Leon spoke, turning his head towards his wife and grinning at her. The show was designed to edit the content of each day into a half an hour episode. It would start showing on television one week after the show began filming. This meant the last episode would be shown seven weeks from this day.
	Rebecca laughed and leaned over to kiss her husband softly on the lips. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Canyon St, the side street they were supposed to turn on to. "Oh dear, Leon!" she exclaimed at her husband. "That's where we need to turn!" 
	 Leon slammed his foot down on the break and quickly swung the car's steering wheel to the right. The car veered into the left lane but Leon quickly shifted it to the right and corrected its position. "Phew," Leon breathed a sigh of relief. He was now driving past a series of large mansions one would expect to find in the elite Beverly Hills area. It wasn't very long until they arrived at the house the reality television show was being filmed at. 
	The house was a large red mansion, constructed in a western style rather then the Mexican architecture popular in Southern California. The mansion had a sprawling grass lawn which was currently covered in vans and television crew equipment. A formidable square fence surrounded the entire complex. The only road going in was blocked by a gate with a small guard house nearby. The whole area was noisy with the sounds of crew men working and loud music coming from inside the mansion. 
	   Noticing the arrival of the couple, the guard stood up and peered out the window at the convertible. He picked up the list of people allowed in and ruffled through it. In a gruff voice, he asked, "Can I see your identification papers?" 
	Rebecca grabbed a crumpled piece of paper resting on the floor of the convertible. She leaned over her husband and handed it to the guard who looked it over quickly and opened the gate. Rebecca slid back into her seat as the car rattled on forward into the mansion's vast front lawn. 
	Leon drove the convertible up past several television vans before being directed by a security guard to veer right off the driveway and park. Leon killed the car engine and opened up his car door, stepping out and looking up at the enormous mansion. He had been to Beverly Hills before when he was invited to a dinner at the home of one of his law firm's most senior partners but this mansion was the largest he had ever seen. He hadn't really thought about it before but his wife was going to be a celebrity after this television show. It gave him a rush, imagining himself being part of that lifestyle. After his brief moment of awe, Leon regained himself and walked over to the passenger side of the car, opening the door for his lovely wife.
	Rebecca quickly hopped out of the car. She was so excited to be on television for the first time and receive her first big break in the entertainment industry. The house she would be staying in for the next month was absolutely beautiful and she hoped it would only be the beginning of bigger things to come for her. She grabbed her husband Leon's arm and eagerly led him toward the back where the other people appearing on the show were gathered.
	There were a total of ten people appearing on the reality TV show, five men and five women. The show's plot was simple. These ten people would all have to live together while being recorded at all times. Rebecca was the only married person on the show. Her marital status is part of why she was chosen to appear on the program because the creators wanted a diverse group of people. The people appearing on the show included an Asian woman, a gay African American man, and a light skinned Hispanic man. Also among the participants were an Evangelical Christian, a Jew, and a Scientologist. Rebecca's diversity factor was the fact she was married. There was one thing all of the participants had in common and that was that they were all young and extremely good looking. The women had gorgeous, curvy bodies and the muscles on the men rippled with masculinity. The show's goal had been to assemble a group of L.A.'s most attractive young people and it succeeded in this well. 
	The back of mansion was even grander then the front, consisting of a volley ball court, a large swimming pool, and a luxurious hot tub. Camera men were already set up and filming the participants as they introduced themselves to each other. Rebecca and Leon joined the group and began to make small talk.
	"Hi, my name is Leon, and this is my wife, Rebecca," Leon politely said, extending his hand to the Hispanic male. Leon could feel the man's strength when he shook his hand. He had enormous, muscular arms and was much taller then Leon. He was definitely the largest man there. 
	"My name is Anthony," the man replied, his eyes gazing over Leon's wife as if she were seasoned meat being brought to a starving man. "It is a pleasure to meet you," he softly spoke to Rebecca, looking into her eyes and then lowering his head to stare at her large breasts.
	Rebecca blushed nervously at Anthony. She folded her arms across her chest to cover the cleavage her dress exposed. She then took a hold of her husband's arm and moved away from Anthony to some of her other housemates. 
	Leon felt his pocket start to vibrate. He slipped his hand into the side of his jeans and pulled out his blackberry. He had received an email from his boss asking him to come into work quickly and help him with an emergency that occurred with the firm's latest big merger case. Cautiously, Leon placed his hand on his wife's shoulder and spoke, "Honey, I just got a call from the office." Leon continued "I've got to head out now. Do you think you'll be ok here?"
	Rebecca frowned at her husband and let a soft sigh escape her lips. It annoyed her how his bosses would always call and interrupt their activities. It seemed like Leon could never get away from work. Annoyed, Rebecca responded to him, "Well, you're not going to see me for three weeks so I thought you'd want to stay a little longer."
	"I'm sorry," Leon responded sympathetically. "You know how it is honey," he tried to explain. "I'm not partner yet and until I am, I have to do what they tell me and right now there is a major emergency that I have to attend to." 
	"Fine, I understand, I guess I will see you in three weeks then" pouted Rebecca. She turned her back to her husband and walked over to one of the other girls and introduced herself. She wasn't going to let Leon spoil her first day as a television star.
	Leon sighed in frustration. He loved being a high powered attorney but his job was so draining sometimes. He shoved his blackberry back into his pocket and walked around to the front of the mansion. He looked it over one last time before getting into the red convertible and leaving the complex. He missed his wife already but at least work would keep him busy while she was gone. Now he just had to survive Los Angeles traffic and make it to work in one piece.
	The next day after work, Leon received a phone call from his wife. "Hey hun, how was your first full day of being a star?" Leon asked into the receiver. "The apartment has been quiet without you here," Leon stated lovingly.
	"It was fantastic," Rebecca enthusiastically responded to her husband. "Everything here is top notch, my bedroom, the food, the drinks," she explained. "The other people are so nice and we're getting along great. You'll have to tell me how I look on television Monday."
	"I'll be sure to do that," Leon said to his wife. He talked to her some more, asking her questions about what it was like to be recorded all the time and how her housemates were. Leon was glad he was able to have a positive conversation with his wife after she had been upset with him for leaving early due to work the previous day. After the couple had talked for a while, Leon bid his wife farewell, "I'll talk to you tomorrow, honey. Have a good night's sleep." 
	The next day when Leon got home he waited near the phone for his wife to call. It began to get pretty late but he had not heard from Rebecca. Eventually, Leon went to bed without talking to her. The next day, Leon once again didn't receive a phone call from his wife. On the third day, Leon became anxious over why his wife had not contacted him. He wondered if he had offended her or something had happened. Eventually, he rationalized it to himself that she probably didn't have time with all of the events they planned for the participants on the TV show. Leon accepted this although he remained anxious.
	Finally, Rebecca called on the fourth night since her first phone call. She apologized for not calling for a while and gave an explanation that mirrored what Leon had expected. She told him that she was busy with all of the activities they had planned on the show and didn't have time to call him. She told him that she would try harder to call him more often. Her next call did not come until Monday night after the first episode of the reality show aired on television.
	Leon invited Frank over to watch the first episode of his wife's reality television show with him on Monday. Frank was an obese man with a large, curly brown beard. He was a bit odd and socially awkward and had no girlfriend known to Leon. Leon knew Frank because he was one of the attorneys that worked at his law firm. Frank was exactly what Leon hoped to avoid becoming, out of shape, worked all the time, and had terrible relationships with people. Still, Leon felt bad for Frank and tried to expand his horizons.
	The show began depicting all of the participants who would live together for a month. When Rebecca was shown, the show referred to Leon as well and played video clips of him pulling up with her in their red convertible. The narrator described Rebecca as an aspiring actress who was married to a husband who was a workaholic and sited his early departure from the mansion to address the emergency at his work. 
	Leon was shocked at the depiction of him. Angrily, he remarked to Frank, "They take one anecdote and portray me on television like I'm a neglectful husband!" Leon turned red at the thought of people spotting him when he was out and about and thinking he was a jerk who worked too much. 
	"Calm down," Frank gently urged his friend. Frank explained, "They try to make as much drama as possible by exaggerating every little thing on these types of shows. I wouldn't worry too much about it."
	At the end of the show, housemates were asked what they thought of each other. A group of men consisting of Anthony, a shot but stocky and muscular Caucasian guy named Brian, and a thinner man whom Leon did not catch his name when they talked about him at the beginning of the show commented on all of the female participants. Anthony described Rebecca, "She is conservative and married but that just makes her the sexiest girl here." The other two men agreed. Anthony continued, "Did you see how big her tits were? Delicious. I am pretty sure I can work her down," Anthony said as he let loose a macho laugh at the camera.
	Leon felt himself filling with adrenaline. He leapt up from the couch, shaking his fist at the television. "How dare he speak about my wife like that," Leon boomed. "I'm going up to that house right now because this is outrageous." Leon began to walk towards to door but Frank grabbed his shoulder and stopped him.
	"I know you're upset man but you ought to have a little faith in your wife," Frank said. "Of course those macho guys are going to brag about how they think they'll be able to score with a married woman but it's just a television show and if your wife loves you then she won't cheat on you."
	Leon relaxed a bit but still felt the adrenaline surging around in his body. After some rationalizing, he admitted Frank was right, "It is just a lot of talk on these shows and I shouldn't let it bother me." Leon trusted his wife and did not believe she would cheat on him. "Besides," Leon explained to Frank, "She hates guys who are misogynistic and unintelligent like that. She thinks their brutes." 
	Later that night, Leon received a phone call from his wife. "Honey, I'm so glad to talk to you," Leon said nervously to her. "I saw the first episode of the television show today. You were excellent in it, completely beautiful. But I have to tell you, it showed Anthony and some of the other guys making really terrible comments about you. They said they were going to try and sleep with you."
	Rebecca chucked into the phone, "Oh, I'm well aware of what they said to the camera, Leon." Rebecca changed her tone to a serious and reassuring one. "Don't worry though, honey. Anthony is a nice guy he just likes to talk big and brag about how he is god's gift to women. It is a bunch of macho bullshit. You know I can't stand guys like that. I love you and this television show isn't going to change that."
	"I love you too, Rebecca," Leon responded to her. His wife's reassuring voice helped relieve the anxiety caused by the men gossiping about her on the show. Leon's wife had always been hit on and pursued by guys even after she was married. It was pretty typical and she had never cheated on him before. There was no real reason for him to worry, Leon thought.
	"Well, I have to go now, honey," Rebecca abruptly said on the phone. "I love you and I'll talk to you later," her voice said right before the loud click signaled the ending of the phone call.
	Leon was disappointed he didn't get to talk to his wife for very long but his conversation with her had made him feel better. During the rest of the week he spent most of his time working. Rebecca didn't call him again but he continued to watch her on the television show. Every episode depicted the day's events from one week ago. The show's content was trite, consisting of arguments between housemates, single housemates flirting and sleeping with each other, lots of partying and drinking. There were no other incidents that week involving Rebecca and any of the male housemates. 
	One night Leon was surfing the internet after work when he stumbled upon a message board talking about the reality TV show his wife was on. Many of the posts consisted of men talking about how they wanted to have sex with the female participants. Leon was shocked to find that his wife was on the most popular victims of their fantasies. One of the posters had written, "She really looks like she knows how to suck a good dick." Another's submission stated, "I don't care that she's married. I'd love to stick my cock in-between those enormous breasts of hers and squeeze a load all over that pretty little face of hers." The postings sickened Leon but at the same time aroused him. He hadn't had sex since his wife left which was over a week ago and all the comments describing his wife being dominated turned him on. As Leon read, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock. He just wanted to stroke it gently while he read but he eventually submitted to his urges and jacked off to the message board's commentary. He felt a little sick afterwards but when he laid down in bed, he quickly fell asleep.
	Finally the half way mark came and Leon was able to visit Rebecca on set. He hadn't talked to his wife since the night after the first episode so he was eager to get to see her again. He took their red convertible once again up to the large red mansion in Beverly Hills where the television show was being filmed. The guard waved him in and he parked on the side of the long circular driveway. Leon cautiously approached the large wooden doors where he was greeted by a television crew member and led to an enormous room. Loud music echoed from a stereo system set up, the bass causing the floor and walls to vibrate. The room was full of people sitting and talking. A large section of the room was cleared for dancing. All of the participants in the show were allowed to bring friends this day.
	Leon looked around for his wife, finally spotting her sitting next to another one of the female participants in a table at the back. Leon made his way past the hustle and bustle of the room and over to the table his wife was sitting at. He was immediately struck by her outfit. She was wearing a tight black strapless one piece outfit. Most of the flesh of the top of her breasts was fully exposed for all to see. The bottom also failed to cover modestly, exposing his wife's beautiful long and smooth legs, crossed in front of her. As Leon approached his wife, he stuttered, "Uhm, hello, honey."
	Rebecca turned and looked at her husband, smiling warmly at him. "Oh hello, Leon," she said to him. "Why don't you have a seat right here? This is Natasha. She's also on the show. She lent me this outfit I'm wearing now, isn't it lovely?"
	Leon sat down and looked at Natasha and then his wife. He wanted to tell Rebecca that the outfit wasn't lovely. What he loved was his wife's sexy but sophisticated style. This outfit was just slutty, like something out of a porno. Leon couldn't say that in front of Natasha, however, he'd look rude. The last thing he wanted to do was have his character assassinated again on national television. He knew he had to be cool about things. Leon gulped, "Yes, you look gorgeous in it..."
	Natasha spoke to Rebecca, "Anyways, as I was saying, he just kind of put his arms around me and then I was all over him." Natasha looked down at the table and blushed a bit. "He was so strong and sexy, I couldn't help it. And when he took off his pants, oh my god, it was enormous."
	Rebecca leaned into the table, moving her head closer to Natasha's in order to hear her better over the music. "Was it really as big as he says it is?" Rebecca asked. She turned over to Leon and explained to him, "Natasha hooked up with Anthony recently and that is who we're talking about."
	"Oh yeah, bigger," responded Natasha, opening her arms wide to demonstrate. "It was long and thick and the hugest I have ever seen. I was amazed and when he put it in me, it was like nothing I ever felt before. Seriously, I don't know how I'm going to have sex with a regular guy after that."
	At that moment, Anthony approached the two girls and Leon. He was wearing a tight white t-shirt and a tight-fitting pair of blue jeans. Both showed off his considerable muscles. Anthony grinned and politely asked, "Would you like to dance."
	"I'm sorry Anthony," responded Natasha. "I am still tired from last night." Natasha smiled seductively at him and gave him a wink.
	"Actually, I wasn't asking you, Natasha," Anthony explained with a sly grin on his face. "I wanted to know if Rebecca wanted to dance with me." 
	Rebecca's eyes lit up. She quickly turned to her husband and asked, "Do you mind if I go dance with Anthony for a little bit?" Leon was distracted by Anthony's presence. His eyes squarely focused on the bulge in Anthony's pants. Because his pants were tight, Leon could tell he had to be pretty well hung. If Anthony wasn't aroused at all, then Natasha wasn't exaggerating at all in her story. "Ok then, let's go," Rebecca cheerfully said, taking Anthony's arm and leading him to the dance floor.
	Leon was struck by surprise. He had been so distracted that he hadn't responded to his wife's question. He didn't want her to dance with Anthony but his lack of a response had seemed like he condoned it. Leon suddenly felt sick to the stomach. It was as if he had eaten a piece of dread and now that dread was going through his intestines. All he could do is watch from the table as his wife danced with Anthony.
	Anthony was an excellent dancer. He used his strong arms to guide Rebecca across the dance floor. The music being played represented what one would expect from a mainstream modern dance radio station, mostly hip hop and R&B. Dancing to the music required close contact. Rebecca's breasts, most of the flesh hanging out of the top of her skimpy outfit, jiggled as she was moved around and would then mash up against Anthony's hard chest. Leon knew that Anthony must be able to feel his wife's breasts pushing up against his chest. Worst of all was the genital grinding. Anthony would push his pelvis up against Rebecca's. Leon knew the bulge in Anthony's jeans must be rubbing right up against his wife's vagina, covered only by the thin material of her dress and panties. The sight was unbearable for Leon. Anthony had his hand on Rebecca's lower back and a few times Anthony could swear he saw him grope her ass.
	Leon realized he had to do something or else he'd go crazy sitting there. When the next song stopped playing, he stood up and walked over to Rebecca and Anthony on the dance floor. He stepped in-between the two and turned toward Rebecca. "Can I dance with my wife now," he asked nervously.
	Anthony stepped away but Rebecca shook her head. "I'm tired of dancing, honey," she responded to Leon. "I'm going to go sit down for a while." Rebecca headed back over to the table with Natasha while Anthony went to ask another girl to dance with him. 
	Leon followed his wife back to the table and sat down next to her. He looked over and noticed the bottom of her dress was wet. Leon was shocked. He couldn't let this one go. He leaned over and quietly whispered in Rebecca's ear, "Your dress is all wet down there."
	Rebecca shrugged her shoulders at Leon and responded, "Take it easy, dear. I was just having fun. I guess I got all worked up and started sweating. It happens."
	Leon doubted that it was just sweat but he didn't want to embarrass her in front of her friend so he kept silent. He figured he would have a chance to raise the issue later. Unfortunately, no such chance was given. Rebecca talked with Natasha for a little while longer and then the guests were asked to leave so those on the TV show could go to some celebrity party at a night club. Leon was forced to bid farewell to his wife and drive back home alone. It was half way through the show's filming; Leon would have to wait three more weeks for things to return to normal.
	Leon did not hear from Rebecca for the next few days. Then when he was at work one afternoon, he received a phone call from his wife. "Rebecca? What's up?" Leon asked through the phone in his office.
	Rebecca responded, her voice stuttering a bit, "Hey L-Leon! What's upp?" she asked in an odd tone. Judging from her voice, she sounded completely hammered. "I wanted to ask your permission before I do something."
	"Could you talk a little louder, I can't hear you very well," responded Leon. He walked over to his office's door and closed it so he could hear his wife better. "You sound drunk, Rebecca. What did you want to ask me about?"
	"I'm not drunk, honey," Rebecca said with a hiccup. "Well, a bunch of the housemates are going out to the hot tub and they wanted me to come with them but I thought I'd ask you about it first because I didn't want you to get upset with me."
	Leon sat down on his chair, holding the receiver up against his ear. "What!?" he exclaimed to Rebecca. "Why would I care if you go into a hot tub or not? I don't understand why you are calling me at work for this."
	Rebecca remained silent for a moment. Her voice then responded angrily, "You are always working, Leon! You never have enough time for me. I just wanted to get your permission before I go skinny dipping with some of the guys here."
	"Skinny dipping!?" Leon yelled into the phone receiver. "You're a married woman. Of course I forbid you from doing that. I don't want you being naked around a bunch of other guys." Leon snarled, slamming his fist down on his desk.
	Rebecca responded defensively, "You're being completely unreasonable! You spend so much time at your work but when I want to have a little fun, then I'm not allowed. Why do you get to tell me what to do?"
	Leon clenched his fist and tried to clam down. He didn't want to scream and cause concern amongst the other people at the office. Calm and collected, Leon struggled to speak politely to his wife, "Honey, you are the one who is being unreasonable here. It is reasonable for one spouse to forbid the other from consorting with the opposite sex naked in a hot tub on national television! And yes, I am at work right now because I have a job. It is 2:00 p.m. and most people are at work doing things that actually move society along."
	"You dick!" screamed Rebecca over the phone. She began crying and quickly hung up before Leon had a chance to respond. Leon was shocked and exasperated. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He hoped that his wife would call him back and apologize for her drunken behavior but he did not hear back for her for an entire week.
	One week after the incident between him and his wife, Leon hoped the television episode of that day could provide him with insight into what happened since his wife had not called him back. Once again, Leon gathered with his friend Frank to watch the reality TV show after work. 
	The show focused on some of the other housemates but eventually shifted to Rebecca. Unsurprisingly, Anthony was the one who had the idea of inviting her along with Brian to go skinny dipping in the hot tub. Rebecca was drunk but refused until they pressured her into at least calling Leon and asking if she could do it. The show then depicted the telephone call from Rebecca's perspective. After she hung up crying, Anthony gave her a big hug and said, "Hey, forget about him. Why don't you just have some fun and relax a little bit?" 
	Leon expected his wife to politely refuse but was shocked when she nodded her head and agreed to go along with Anthony. Leon turned to Frank and said, his voice quivering, "I don't know what I'll do if she gets naked with that guy. She's my wife and I should be the only one who gets to look at her breasts."
	Rebecca went upstairs to change and Anthony and Brian headed out to the hot tub. Much to Leon's relief, when Rebecca came outside she was in a bikini. She slowly climbed up the step and placed her leg into the water, slowly settling her body down across from Anthony and diagonally from Brian.  
	"Come on, why don't you take off your top for us?" Anthony asked aggressively causing Rebecca to shake her head negatively. "Both Brian and I are nude under here, it'll help you relax," Anthony tried to convince her to remove her bathing suit. "Just be adventurous for once."
	To Leon's utter horror, his wife finally nodded her head and reached behind her back. One little snap was all it took to let her large breasts come bouncing into view. On the television program being broadcast on cable, the breasts were blurred out but to Brian and Anthony, they were very much in clear view. Leon screamed at the television screen but it was pointless. Both of the men leaned forward to get a better look at Rebecca's wonderful breasts and it was not long before both began feeling and squeezing them with their hands. Rebecca never objected, letting both men grope her chest. Brian commented to her, "Oh man, look at these melons. They're wonderful."
	After the excitement had subsided, both men gave Rebecca her space. It was not long after that the men began urging her to take off her bottom as well. Once again, Rebecca refused but the men broke her down. Rebecca agreed conditionally, "Fine, I'll show you but you absolutely cannot touch this time."
	Rebecca stood up in the hot tub and removed her bottom, revealing her private parts for the pleasure of the two men and the cameraman. Of course, like her breasts, her vagina was completely blurred on the cable broadcast. Leon was shocked at how slutty his wife had just acted on national television. Rebecca sat down and began to talk with Brian and Anthony some more, both of whom flirted with her. All of a sudden, Anthony leaned forward and Rebecca yelped. Quickly, she climbed out of the side of the hot tub and walked away.
	"What the hell was that!" yelled Leon as he leapt up. Leon grabbed his remote. Because he had a DVR recorder, Leon had the ability to rewind the program he was currently watching. He went back and watched the incident again and then another time but he couldn't tell what happened. It had to have been something under the water.
	"You can't make it out but I think Anthony pushed his cock into your wife's vagina and it surprised her," Frank commented quietly and calmly as he gave Leon a concerned look.
	"WHAT!" screamed Leon. Leon began to pace around the carpet in front of his television. Finally, Leon stopped and remarked, "I think I'm going to be sick." He ran to the bathroom and vomited into his toilet. Frank took the opportunity to slip out and leave his friend to collect his thoughts. Leon sat back down, struggling not to cry. A few minutes later, the phone rang. "Hello?" Leon answered in an emotionally strained voice.
	"Leon, it's me, Rebecca," the concerned voice came over the other end. "Look, I know this has gotten way out of hand and you'd be very upset. I just want to say that I was drunk when this happened and I didn't mean to hurt you. I regret doing it and I really hope you'll forgive me."
	"I don't know," Leon responded as he held back tears. "You let those two guys see you naked. I have to ask, when I saw you jump out of the water, did Anthony stick it inside of you?"
	"No, no, honey" responded Rebecca. "Let me explain what happened. I got mad at you and so that is why I was showing off to those other guys but I never intended to fuck them. When I was sitting there, something kept hitting my hand under the water. First I thought it was Anthony playing games with me by grabbing my hand but then I realized both of his arms were out of the water. His cock was so long and big that it could reach all the way across and smack against my hand. The next time he did it, I responded with an automatic reflex. I grabbed it and I admit that I might have held on a little longer then I should of. I was surprised by how hard and big it was. I couldn't really see it under the water but I could feel it. Anyways, I gave him the wrong impression by doing it and he thought it was an invitation to lean over to put it inside of me. I felt the head of it press up against my vagina. It was almost inside of me, it even touched my clit but I yelled and moved before it went in. He never penetrated or touched my insides, just rubbed it up against the outside of my vagina.
	Leon let out an uneasy sigh. "I just don't know, honey," he responded. "You still got naked for them. But I am relieved that he didn't go inside of you. I just think I'm going to have trouble trusting you after that. You understand, right?"
	Rebecca responded, "Yeah, I can understand that. Honey, I am going to make this up to you. It got way too out of hand. I swear to stop flirting and I promise not to do any more. I'm going to call you every day for the rest of the time I'm here. Can you please forgive me? I'm so sorry."
	"I guess so," sighed Leon. He still felt a little sick about the whole situation but he felt his wife was making an honest attempt to redeem herself. Leon believed that everyone made mistakes sometimes and Anthony's cock never actually entered inside of his beautiful wife. Sure, some guys got to see her naked but she remained unspoiled. "Just understand I might be suspicious for a while after this but if you keep your word, I'll forgive you."
	Rebecca and Leon talked for a while about different things. It was an awkward conversation but it helped improve and mend their strained relationship. Rebecca kept good on her promises. She called Leon everyday for the rest of her time at the television show. Leon continued to watch every episode and was glad to see that Rebecca had stopped flirting and interacting with the men on the show. Leon did receive some odd looks from people he passed by on the street or at work. Clearly people felt he had taken a whore for a wife but Leon knew it would blow over and didn't worry too much about it. He worked and lived in Los Angeles and people were more sexualized and superficial here.
	Finally, the reality television show ended. Leon made his third trip up to the Beverly Hills mansion to pick up his wife. When Rebecca saw him, she ran up to him and embraced him tightly. "I missed you so much!" she said to him. "I love you."
	Leon hugged his wife back and smiled at her, "And I love you too." The couple bid farewell to the cameras and Leon took Rebecca back to their apartment in the same red convertible she had arrived in. Despite all that had happened, the couple talked and flirted with each other just as they had done so before Rebecca's appearance on the television show. It was like nothing had happened and their relationship was back to normal.
	Not all was the same between the couple, however. For one, Rebecca's appearance on the show really boosted her career. She began receiving calls and offers to audition in all sort of things, bands, commercials, talk shows, plays, etc. The show had succeeded in boosting Rebecca's profile. She was now a celebrity.
	The second big change for the couple involved their sex life. Previously to appearing on the show, Leon and Rebecca had sex almost everyday. But ever since she got back, Rebecca seemed reluctant. The first night she was home, she told Leon she was too tired. She said the same the second and third nights. When Leon became upset on the fourth night, she agreed to oral sex. Leon happily went down on his wife, probing the inside of her vagina with his warm, wet tongue. He drove her wild but unfortunately it was too wild. She told him she was too tired to reciprocate afterwards. Subsequent sessions resulted in a similar ending. Rebecca would receive oral sex from Leon and would then tell him she was too tired, would fall asleep, or give him a half-hearted handjob. The couple's sex life just hadn't recovered like the rest of their relationship.
	Not too long after his wife returned, Leon ran into Frank at work. "How is the divorce going between you and Rebecca?" Frank asked Leon curiously. 
	"Divorce?" Leon responded in a confused voice. "I'm not getting divorced Frank. I thought I told you before. You were wrong about what happened in the hot tub. She didn't let Anthony put it inside of her, he just surprised her. I decided to forgive her and keep her as my wife."
	"I know but what about when she had sex with Anthony?" asked Frank. "I mean, the first time in the hot tub was no big deal but the second time would have bothered me if I was in your position. I'm really surprised you are willing to let that go."
	"What the hell are you talking about Frank?" Leon said, raising his voice in an annoyed tone. "I watched every episode of that goddamn show in its entirety. There was no second time. You must be dreaming."
	"I'm not dreaming," Frank responded defensively. "You must not have been paying attention. Look, if your wife is not home tonight, I'll show you what I'm talking about. You must have missed that episode."
	"Ok, whatever Frank. You can come over if you want but you're not proving anything. I watched every single episode and I trust my wife. She made a promise to me and I believe her."
	Frank arrived at Leon's house later that night. Rebecca was out auditioning for a part in a commercial. "Here, I've got my proof right here," Frank said to Leon, holding up an unrated DVD containing the reality TV series that Rebecca had appeared on. "This must have been cut for the cable TV broadcast."
	Leon's eyes bulged. "What the fuck, there is an unrated DVD?" Leon exclaimed, grabbing the box from Frank. "You fucker, you bought this so you could look at my wife's tits!" Leon yelled at Frank, throwing the box at him. It was horrible enough for Leon to have to deal with the fact that his wife's breasts were exposed to the men around the hot tub at the mansion but an unrated DVD meant any pervert could jackoff to his beautiful wife's body.  
	Frank grinned sheepishly and shrugged his shoulders. "What can I say; your wife has the greatest tits I've ever seen" Frank responded. "I wanted to see them so I bought this." Frank slipped the DVD into Leon's DVD player and navigated the menu. "You better sit down for this, Leon."
	The television screen flickered on. Leon immediately felt uncomfortable. Sitting alone with Frank watching his wife on television was like reliving the hot tub incident all over again. Except this time, it was far worse.
	Rebecca was once again naked in the hot tub but this time things were different. Only Anthony was there with her. Brian was nowhere to be seen. Anthony smiled at Rebecca coyly. In a soft tone, he said, "You showed me yours last time and now I'm going to show you mine." Anthony lifted himself from the water, exposing his enormous cock to Rebecca. It was incredibly long and thick. It was much larger then Leon's cock, or almost any cock for that matter. "You can touch it if you want."
	Rebecca slid over next to Anthony in the hot tub so that they were both facing the same direction, side by side. Rebecca extended her hand towards Anthony's cock. Her hand could be seen shaking nervously even on the television screen. Finally, her fingers made contact with the flesh of it. She tried to wrap her hand around it but it was too big for her. "It's so huge, much bigger then Leon's" she cooed to him. "I can feel it rumbling in my hand."
	Anthony smiled at her. "It feels a lot better inside of you too, or at least that is what a lot of girls have told me," Anthony said seductively. "Why don't you give it a try? I promise you won't regret it."
	Rebecca blushed at Anthony but shook her head. "No, Anthony," she said. "You know I can't do that. I made a promise to my husband not to go any further with you. I owe him that."
	Anthony nodded his head at Rebecca. "I understand, you are loyal to your husband," he said compassionately. "Well, how about this. It already pressed up against your vagina once already. If we touch together again, it will be no big deal. We just won't go any further but it'll still feel good."
	Rebecca hesitated and then reluctantly responded, "Ok, I guess if we don't go further then it will be ok." Rebecca stood up and climbed over Anthony so that her legs were on opposite sides of him. Slowly, she lowered herself down. After what seemed like minutes of lowering, her vagina rested down on the skin of the head of Anthony's large cock.
	"See, no big deal," said Anthony as he gently rubbed the head of his cock against the outside of Rebecca's vagina. "How does that feel? Aren't you glad you decided to do it?" Anthony reached around Rebecca and placed his hands on her large breasts. "You don't mind do you? I let you touch me so..."
	"Mhm, so glad," Rebecca moaned. "It feels absolutely wonderful. You touched them before so go ahead if you want to."
	Anthony began to massage Rebecca's breasts with his hands, letting his fingers glide across her nipples and then squeezing the flesh of her breasts. Rebecca looked as if she were in heaven, having Anthony massage both her breasts in the outside of her vagina. After a considerable amount of time of this, Anthony began to push the head of his cock up inside of Rebecca.
	Leon thought surely that Rebecca would begin to object. She had consented thus far because they had already gone as far but this was escalation. But devastatingly to Leon, instead of objecting, Rebecca closed her eyes and began sliding down Anthony's meat. His cock pushed further and further into her and Rebecca was completely cool with it. Eventually he had penetrated as far as he could and Rebecca relaxed with Anthony's massive cock pushed up inside of her. "How does that feel?" Anthony whispered to her.
	"Absolutely wonderful," Rebecca replied with a look of bliss on her face. Anthony gripped her sides and began to lift her up and down on his enormous cock, dominating her completely. Rebecca leaned her head over and shared a passionate kiss with Anthony as he continued to penetrate her. After several excruciating minutes, Rebecca climbed off of Anthony and the two headed into the mansion.
	Leon began to cry. He had trusted his wife but she had lied to him. He felt so many emotions, jealousy, sadness, regret, anger. It was like his whole world was crumbling before him. 
	Frank put a hand on Leon's shoulder. "I'm sorry man," he said softly. "I know the truth can be painful sometimes. I just thought I should warn you, it only gets worse."
	Rebecca followed Anthony into one of the bedrooms in the mansion. The cameraman was not invited in but waited outside. What went on in the bedroom could not be seen but the audio made it quite clear what was happening. Rebecca moaned and then shrieked. Leon could make out her voice saying, "Oh yeah, fuck me." and "Put that huge cock in here." After a long series of moans and screams, Rebecca's muddled voice could be heard once again. This time she said, "Yeah, you can go ahead and cum inside of me." Anthony could be heard grunting and then Rebecca commented, "Wow, it's overflowing. You're like a volcano."
	Leon started to gag. It sickened him to think that a week later, he had been sticking his tongue into that vagina, thoroughly moving it around where Anthony's cock had been and blew its loads.
	Anthony exited the room and a minute later, Brian entered it, closing the door behind him. Brian's voice could be heard saying, "I know I'm not as big as Anthony but I could be a pretty good dessert if you are interested."
	Rebecca had been thoroughly fulfilled but airing on the side of adventure, she responded to Brian, "I'm definitely interested. Let's see what you got. I'm a big soggy though. Anthony really filled me up down there."
	Brian's laughter could be heard through the door. "Oh, it's no big deal," he said. "We'll figure something out."
	Rebecca's voice responded, "Wow, that is pretty big. You're not Anthony but you're still pretty impressive." Shuffling could be heard going on in the room. "I've got an idea, since I'm all messy down there. I always notice you checking out my breasts, you want to stick that in-between these and have some fun?" Rebecca asked seductively. 
	Leon was shocked. His wife had never allowed him to user her breasts to get him off but she openly invited this jerk Brian to do that very action. For the next several minutes, only bed squeaking and moaning could be heard on the DVD. Eventually the noise stopped and Rebecca said, "Wow, you nailed me right in the face." After that, the DVD reset back to the menu.
	Leon kicked Frank out of the house. He poured himself scotch and began drinking as he cried. His relationship with his wife could never be the same. She had completely cuckolded him behind his back and there was nothing he could do now to change that.
	When Rebecca returned, Leon screamed at her and called her a whore. She asked for his forgiveness and apologized over and over again but Leon refused to pardon her actions. She eventually packed a suitcase full of her essential things and left.
	Leon remained miserable for the next few days. He was a complete wreck. He couldn't concentrate on work and couldn't relax at all. Worst of all, for all the horrible things she had done to him, he missed his wife. Eventually he decided he should try to have a calmer conversation with her. He called up Rebecca's friend Victoria and got the number to where Rebecca was staying. Leon dialed the number until someone picked up. Leon spoke into the receiver, "Hello, Are you there Rebecca?"
	A muddled male voice could be heard coming from the receiver saying, "Don't worry about it, and keep doing what you've been doing." A brief time went by and then the voice spoke, "Sorry bro, your wife is busy right now." The voice unmistakably belonged to Anthony. Anthony lowered the phone down from his face.
	A slurping sound came through the receiver. At first Leon was confused but then he began to realize what was going on. It was eerie how he could picture exactly what was happening from the sound alone. His beautiful wife was wrapping her mouth around the head of Anthony's huge cock, sliding her lips down the shaft and then pushing her tongue around the sensitive part. She was giving Anthony a blowjob while he answered the phone. Leon was shocked and he didn't know what to say. Finally, he stuttered into his phone, "W-well, just have her call me back when she's done."

	
