Chapter 3
by 
ManRayMansker
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Dinner Party
I was lounging in my recliner, reading the Saturday morning paper, when Tara came over and handed me a card. "Looks like we got invited to a dinner party at the Roberts place next weekend. You remember them, they're that wealthy couple that bought that huge place on Lakeville Drive."
I nodded, taking the invitation from her. Lucy Roberts, the hostess, was a striking tall brunette who I'd seen walking her poodle around the neighborhood. "Says here it's for 7pm, black tie optional. Should we go?"
Tara shrugged. "Why not? Sounds like fun. I bet there will be some interesting people there."
I smiled, knowing my wife's avid curiosity about celebrities and scandal. She loved getting dirt on the rich and famous.
Next Saturday, I picked out a navy suit while Tara chose an elegant red cocktail dress. I adjusted my tie in the mirror, feeling a bit out of place in these formal clothes after a week of casual business attire.
Tara came up behind me, her hand trailing down my chest. "You look so handsome, honey. Let's go show these swells how the Smallwoods do it!" Her eyes sparkled with anticipation.
I chuckled. If anyone could hold their own with these upscale folks, it was my belle from the ball. Linking arms with my stunning wife, I escorted her to the car.
We arrived at the Roberts mansion, an imposing stone structure with a three-car garage. A butler greeted us and took our coats, leading us to a cavernous living room.
The room was filled with glittering guests, sipping champagne and nibbling hors d'oeuvres. I recognized several of our neighbors, including Cheri and Manny from down the street. She was a vision in a sleek black gown, her silver and black hair coiled in an elegant twist. Manny looked dashing beside her, his athletic physique evident even under his crisp suit.
Tara elbowed me and winked. "Look at that one, Jordan. Now there's a man of a certain stature!" She giggled, giving me a sly grin.
I rolled my eyes good-naturedly. "Behave yourself, missy. We're guests here."
Lucy Roberts glided over, every inch the gracious hostess in a plunging emerald gown. "Welcome, you two! So glad you could make it. Please, have a drink and mingle." She gestured expansively to the bar.
We made small talk with the other couples, discussing everything from our jobs to our favorite hobbies. I felt a bit out of my depth with these high-powered folks, but Tara was in her element, charming everyone with her quick wit and warm smile.
When the last guest arrived, Lucy clapped her hands. "Everyone, come, dinner is served!" She guided us into an opulent dining room with glittering crystal chandeliers and a long mahogany table laden with candelabras and gourmet dishes.
We took our seats, with me flanked by Lucy and Cheri. The conversation flowed as freely as the wine, everyone swapping stories and jokes. I found myself enjoying the camaraderie.
As the main course wound down, Lucy stood and raised her glass. "A toast! I invited you all here tonight because I have something special in mind." Her eyes twinkled. "You see, I have a little secret..."
She waved to a wall where a huge screen had unfurled. Gasps and giggles rippled through the room as a video began to play. To my shock, there on the screen was...everyone I was dining with. Except instead of their evening wear, they were all in various stages of undress, entwined with each other in compromising positions.
"Sarabeth and AnnaBelle, the naughty 4H girls!" Lucy announced, pointing to the screen. The two young women I'd seen arrive together were now kissing heatedly, hands roaming over each other's nude bodies.
"Look at you two, giving the college boys a run for their money!" The video cut to show them in a tangle of limbs with a group of young men.
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The video continued, revealing each of my dinner companions' secret lives as adult stars. There was Manny sexy, performing with a slew of unique ways to entertain just himself. https://xhamster.com/videos/full-cock-hanging-out-and-masturbating-xhm4uTA
Booker and Patty, the towering black man and his tiny redhead wife, dominating the screen with their acrobatic feats.
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Lily and Ray, Lily, who moonlighted as an Only Fans sensation https://xhamster.com/videos/sexy-blonde-bombshell-fingers-and-rubs-her-clit-to-orgasm-2486303 and Ray the Exotic Dancer from Australia https://xhamster.com/videos/white-pants-blue-shirt-xhvyr0Q
Finally, it showed me and Tara...except it was someone else, a blonde man with an impressive physique, romping with two gorgeous women. I flushed with embarrassment and confusion.
Lucy turned to us with a smug smile. "And the Smallwoods, the last piece of my puzzle! Jordan, did you know your doppelganger is quite the stud?" She sipped her wine, quirking an eyebrow. "Imagine the possibilities!"
I gaped at her, flustered. "I...I don't understand. None of this is real, is it? You must have made some kind of mistake!"
"Oops, you're right, I got a little carried away there," Lucy purred. "But what I want to propose is very real. I want to feature all of you in a custom video together. Can you imagine the fans reaction? 'Meet the Porn Stars of Bedford Springs'!"
Manny spoke up. "Lucy, that's quite a suggestion. I think we need to discuss this as a group. No offense, but isn't this a bit...much?"
"Think of the money!" Lucy wheedled. "You'll all be paid exquisitely. Just look at the exposure it could bring your brands!"
Cheri laid a hand on her husband's arm. "Manny's right, perhaps we should all talk about this privately and then reconvene. Toodle loo for now, Lucy dear!"
The guests began to file out, full of excited whispers and meaningful looks at each other. Tara pulled me aside as we waited for our coats.
"Well, well, well. That was certainly an eye-opening evening!" She fanned herself. "Can you believe it? All our 'respectable' neighbors, living double lives! It's like a movie."
I sighed. "I don't know Tara. It feels like there's something off about all this. I'm not sure I'm comfortable with the idea of doing porn, even with our friends. What do you think?"
Tara tapped her chin thoughtfully. "I don't know, Jordan. Part of me is curious. And that video Lucy showed...you have to admit, it was hot. I've never seen you so virile!" She giggled and patted my rear.
I frowned. "It wasn't even me! And that's just it. I don't want people thinking of me that way. I'm a respected businessman, not some sex symbol."
"Well, then don't do it," Tara said. "But...I might. Think of how much we could make! And the thrill of it all. You wouldn't mind sharing me a little, would you? I think it could be fun!" She winked saucily.
I sputtered. Share my wife? "Tara, I...I don't know. I'm not sure I'm okay with that. How about we think about it and talk tomorrow when we've had time to cool off?"
Tara nodded, giving me a quick peck. "Of course, honey. But do keep an open mind. This could be a big opportunity for us!"
The car ride home was fraught with unspoken tension. Tara kept sneaking glances at me, her expression inscrutable. When we arrived, she headed straight for bed without her usual goodnight kiss.
I lay awake, staring at the ceiling. My mind swirled with the events of the night - the intimate secrets revealed, the shock of seeing my doppelganger cavorting with those women on screen. Lucy's tantalizing proposal played in my head. Could Tara really be serious about doing porn? And what about sharing her with other men?
I thought about my marriage to the woman who had been my sweetheart since high school. Tara was my best friend, but I knew her well enough to know she didn't always think things through. Her impetuous nature and love of drama sometimes landed us in hot water.
At the same time, I couldn't deny the illicit thrill the idea of the video stirred in me, seeing my wife in a new light. But my old-fashioned pride recoiled at the idea of sharing her. I was the only man for her, her one and only. Wasn't I enough?
I finally fell into a fitful doze, no closer to an answer. I knew that come morning, I'd have to have a heart-to-heart with my wife. Only then could we decide if we were ready to take our relationship to the next level - on camera, and in our neighbors' beds.
One thing was for sure - life in the ritzy Bedford Springs would never be the same again. We'd all been pulled back a curtain to a world of secret desires and double identities. The question was, would my marriage survive the ride?