Sophie s World

Sophie's World The best way to start this is to introduce myself and my wife and tell you a bit about ourselves because if you want to understand - and not just pornographically enjoy - what I am going to describe, quite graphically, I may add, to you in the following chapters then it is necessary to know who we are and what our motivations are. This is not some description from fantasy, what I am about to tell you is something that has been happening - and continues to happen -for over 20 years. The things my wife did and does are real and not some fantasy I have produced to titillate myself and others, although I am certain that is what they will do. If you are only reading this for sexual excitement I can guarantee you it is worth the read – especially when you allow yourself to realise that the woman who is so sexually creative and free could be the 40 something businesswoman in grey next to you in the airplane or in the train. My name is, for these purposes, Declan Sarsfield and my wife is Sophie. I met her 22 years ago when she had just turned 20 and married her a year later. I myself am 10 years older and at the time I met her I was researching background information for my first post-doctoral work – interviewing professional sex workers, especially those in the adult film industry as to what their motivations were to do this job and the like. I could go on for pages but it is pretty academic and boring, suffice it to say that I had received a doctorate from a major University the year before in Sociology/Psychology with an emphasis upon sexual deviance. So I know very well that what my wife and I do is well considered to be deviant but I also know that none of us has a right to judge or make moral determinations. The first time I saw my wife she was strapped in a leather suit, a 3 foot metal bar holding her legs apart, suspended just above a bed being fucked by a machine while inserting a dildo attached to a scream ball in her mouth into the cunt of an actress tied to the bedposts using the momentum she was imparted from the machine. At the exact time I saw her she was orgasming, unable to control it. As we all know most orgasms in professional porn films are faked and later dubbed but this one was obviously real. I will return to describing the 3 S&M movies she made in later chapters. 6 weeks later she had finished filming and we moved in together and married less than a year later. She was studying economics but had needed money and that seemed the easiest way to get it without actually prostituting herself. When she finished her bachelors I had already started my new career – which I still do to this day – writing children's books (friends of ours had a small child and I used to make up stories for him and they said they were so good I should try and sell them and it worked!) so I could follow her anywhere and we went together to Harvard where she started on her doctorate in economics and a year later our first child – a son – was born. We have three children now, a son and two daughters – for those of you who may think, after reading on, ahh – whose kids are they really we have done fatherhood tests and they are mine. Sophie told me before we married and has repeated it at least once a year since then – she can not resist a man who is horny for her and has the balls to tell her that. Any man who can do that usually gets fucked on the spot. That is one of her life philosophies, sex is an act like any other social act as long as it is between consenting adults, and our prude sexual morality is simply a form of control over us. We can, if we want to or have to, control our sexual desires, but we don't have to limit our actions to just one person. I knew that when I married her and although I have had few extramarital encounters, I just don't get the same kick from other women that I get from Sophie and I have left the action up to her. Part of our accord though is that nothing is done behind the back of the partner – no lies or deceptions – and so she has always told me whenever an incident has occurred. At this point I think it might be best to describe Sophie. She is about 5 foot 8, brunette, with a very "cute" face. She is not what the magazines or popular press tell us is the ideal of sexy, nor does she dress sexy but she exudes some appeal to men that few can resist but even fewer have the balls to approach. Sophie is the kind of woman, even now when she is over 40, that you look at once and say, OK. Then you look again and you say not really that much, cute face, nice, but rather small tits, her ass is too big, so what. But everyone looks a third time and then they say – all I want to do is lay her flat and fuck the hell out of her. Yet, because she is a very strong willed and self-confident woman, and the sexuality that she exudes is so unconscious, so real, very few men have the balls to follow up on that thought – and if you want to lay Sophie flat you have to tell her just that and be ready to do it. Her measurements, because they are sure to be asked, are 34B-28-38. That wasp of a waist is what makes her ass, although still as tight as it was 20 years ago, look bigger than it is but is also part of what adds to her sexuality. No one who has ever fucked her has ever forgotten her. Now we have to remember that the thematic of my doctoral thesis was sexual deviancy and what we have for a relationship – a successful businesswoman (Vice-president of a multi-national corporation) that "fucks around" and enjoys sex in ways I can not give it to her – a man who has stayed at home with the kids but managed to become internationally known (my books have been translated into 27 languages) and who studied sexual deviance yet enjoys watching the 20 year old porn movies his wife made and enjoys her telling him when she has had an extramarital encounter in all the dirty details or possibly worse, at least I am sure my doctoral thesis supervisor would say so, actually edits the digital films that the president of the company where she works makes of her when they fuck, or as you will see in a later chapter when he arranges a bukkakke for her. To introduce you to "Sophie's world" (a little joke there) I will relate to you the first sexual encounter she had with her boss, actually one of the most harmless. As I said she is an executive in a large multi-national company and often has to present to all male audiences. After one such afternoon presentation the president of her division asked her to stay as he wanted to discuss the presentation with her. Everyone else left and she remained at the front of the room. The company where she works often films the presentations of the employees to use in press releases and such and on the side table there was a small digital movie camera mounted on a small tripod. The president got up, took the camera and tripod and moved them to the presentation table where the beamer was and set it up asking her not to move. Thinking she had presented badly and he was about to discuss it with her and wanted the visual evidence that everything had been done correctly (just a month before a female employee accused the same president of sexually harassing her after she had received a bad report) so she thought nothing about it. Then he walked up to her, quite close, so he would also be in the picture and said "I thought it was a very good presentation but honestly I missed most of it" "I'm sorry" she said "I will try to make the next one livelier" He laughed and said that wouldn't help and she asked him why. "Because all I could think about the last hour is what you would look like with your clothes off" he said, reaching out to stroke her breast. "Look at me" he pointed to his crotch "I've been like this for an hour" Sophie smiled. As I said this is exactly what she gets off on. "If you just want to see me naked then why are you so aroused?" she asked "And is that thing in your pants really that big?" He laughed again and turned so he was at a 90 degree angle to the camera, dropping his pants and shorts in one motion. His hard cock sprang out beneath his shirt tails and it was huge. "Wow" said Sophie, putting her hand around it. "It is that big." She stoked it a bit "How big are you?" she asked "I've never measured it" he said, taking off his jacket and pulling his shirt over his head so that he was standing naked with this enormous cock jutting out in front of him. She looked him up and down and then said "Didn't you want to see me naked?" "I still do" he said "But I like it when women take their own clothes off" Sophie stripped out of her business suit and panties and bra in minutes and stood there in front of him, her hands on her hips, watching him. "Is that what you expected?" "Better" he said "Much better" stroking his own cock. Because her boss is an American (I think I forgot to say we live in Germany and she works in Holland now) he was circumcised. "and you?" She licked her lips seductively and said "I think so, but we have to measure that thing" She stepped out of the range of the camera and then back after about 30 seconds. "All I have is a piece of A4 paper" she said "no ruler" As she was laying the paper against the top side of his cock he asked her if she didn't mind being filmed. She said not at all, someday she would tell him something that would make this seem like nothing, but she wanted a copy for me. "Your husband knows about this type of thing?" he gasped "Sure" she said, running her hand down the shaft of his cock, which seemed to have grown even bigger than it was "No deceptions, no lies" He groaned as she wrapped the paper around his cock. You couldn't see the end of it but she bent it where it ended – about 3 finger widths from the end of the paper. For you Americans a piece of A4 paper is 9 inches wide and almost 12 inches long and she had him wrapped with the length of the paper so he was over 11" in length! "Almost 30 cm" she said "really not bad at all, better than I expected" She threw the paper away and started to stroke his cock while kissing him. They frenched for awhile and then he asked her if she thought she could take it all, some women had problems with it. She said she thought she could do better. Here I have to tell you about Sophie. She has an incredibly tight pussy no matter how large a man is – I am normal, probably about 6.5 " and it is tight as hell, even after three kids, but what she really gets off on are big cocks. In her films she was repeatedly fucked either by a machine with a 12" dildo or a black guy built like a horse, almost 12" long or a white guy who also was built massively – only 10" long but incredibly thick – and at the final scene of the one movie she actually had 14 " (they measure it and call it off as it goes in) of wooden dildo inserted. What she can also do, and her boss was about to find out, is deep throat up to 12 " of cock or dildo. I don't know how many women can do that but it is not many. She smiled at him and pulled away and told him to move the table so he could sit on it and be in the film. She left the scene again, walking behind the camera and checking as he moved the table and sat on it, his incredible cock sticking up into the air, a leaking of white pre-cum rolling down the dark coloured head. She came back, licked the pre-cum from the head and then, in one quick motion swallowed his entire cock deep into her throat. He groaned so loud it is a miracle that no one came to see who was dying, both ands grasping her hair. 15 seconds later she slid up his cock and gasped for air. "With a monster like that I have to come up for air" she said "My God" he said "How can you do that, it is incredible" "No idea" she said and went down on him again. This time he managed not to groan so loud but his open mouth testified to the pleasure he was feeling as her lips caressed the base of his cock and the head of it was buried somewhere deep in her throat. About 15 seconds later she came up again, leaving his cock glistening with saliva. "Now we change places" she said "Fuck me" He got don and she sat on the edge of the table, holding her legs up high. He inserted that monster into her pussy and slowly pushed, taking about 5 minutes, until he was all the way in her. He had put her legs on his shoulders so the camera caught a good view of his cock as he slowly slid it all the way out and then in again, expertly building up the tempo until he was slamming all of that thing into her with every thrust. When he was slamming into her almost full length, sweating and moaning and she was screaming her legs began to quiver and her nipples seemed to grow almost inches long, she orgasmed throwing back her head, gasping for air, rocking with every thrust into her pussy. The contractions of her cunt must have been too much for him because he screamed that he was going to cum and she told him to pull out and cum on her, she wanted his hot cum on her tits. He pulled out, glistening from her juices and she quickly lay down on the table, her head hanging over the edge, holding her tits together for him. He didn't even have to stoke it, just pointed it at her tits and sent spurt after spurt of cum showering all over her and the table and the floor. He started to soften almost immediately and she stoked his cock with her one hand and said she like to do it again, it had been really good. She had that look in her eyes that she gets when she has had a really good orgasm so I believed her. He said he thought they had probably made enough noise for one day and should seek other pastures for their pleasure, to which she laughed and told him she didn't really care, did he think that anyone who came through the door wouldn't join in? He looked a bit shocked and asked her if she did that too and she replied that gang bangs and lots of cum were her favourites. He definitely kept that in mind, as I was to be presented with visual evidence of it three months later. Now I write for a living, and if Sophie ever knew I was writing this I think she would kill me. We are open about our sexuality but we don't advertise it and she would say there are just too many hints as to who we really are. I have actually considered writing our – well mainly Sophie's – history and exploits as a book for adults but every time I send something adult to a publisher they come back with, stay where you are, with what you do best, make a kids story out of it – can you actually see this being turned into a kids story? – and I get turned down. But part of my sexual deviance, if it is to be called that, is to flaunt her a bit. This is a good way to do it I think. I have left my email address so if I get enough requests I will write up the rest of Sophie's exploits, one by one. I do have other things I have to do – if I don't keep my publisher happy for example I don't get paid, and although our oldest is now 16 and can take care of himself the other kids still need to be cooked for, etc. Let me just say that this was a very minor incident and that they range from open fellatio in the business class of an airplane (also minor) to a gang-bang bukakke party at a sex club where she got fucked by at least 15 guys, not including her three S&M movies (which I watch so often I actually know by heart). Including the movies I think I can honestly and without much problem relate at least 15 more episodes in "Sophies world".