Anime Porn Story: My wifes 1970 art film
The other day, I was rummaging through some boxes, trying to find out what really needed to be stored, and what could be just thrown away. That is when I found the open reel tapes. It had been years since I saw anything like them. They were not audio tapes. They were clearly marked video, and credited a Sony CV-2000 type open reel video machine, which first came out in 1965.
My wife immediately claimed them; and seemed very surprised that any of the reels were still around. She said that they contained a copy of her 1970 film class projects at PU. And that fact then turned on some of my own memory cells.
From the time of freaky mind expansion drugs, art expression, women’s liberation and sex with anyone “right beside you”, came memories of the class that I had pushed Jan to enroll in. I wanted her to join me in early techie projects, to be a part of some of the new adventures, that were just beginning at that time within society, especially within the university community.
As young hopeful, sometimes naive citizens of the time, we had both made recent radical changes to our lifestyle by 1970. But, I will admit that my wife made the most major changes. With a strict Midwest Methodist upbringing, she accomplished the standard marriage and the birth of a female child, all by 1968. Then a sprint of changes occurred.
Perhaps the music, the expanding type drugs (rather than the downer types popular now), the promotion of women’s rights, the pill, heck, even landing on the moon, anything and everything contributed to our experimentation. But the rebound of my woman, regaining and surpassing her pre-child birth body with intense exercise, was remarkable. To say I had pride is not sufficient. With her own physical and mental changes came the opening to try some new things.
We were not looking for anything risque at all during that time. It was matter of fact, when my cousin’s campus dorm, and a promoting fraternity, came up with a kegger – mixer where the possible recruits would be entertained by booze, music and beyond. The hope for beyond included acquiring a stripper. That was a very difficult job in a conservative Midwestern town. During the same time period, my wife and I would visit the cousin, since his hall was only a block away from married student housing. The guys in his hall all were knocked out by the wife’s sweet personality, and, at the same time, smoldering sex appeal. No one failed to notice her top physical condition. And she, in turn, was very appreciative of the stares and mutterings any time she went to the hall. As the kegger plans all went in place, except for a stripper, the mutterings became clear voices to my cousin. “God, wouldn’t it be wonderful to get a girl like your cousin’s wife to be the stripper?”
Approximately one week before the Spring 1969 event, my cousin apologetically mentioned the predicament to the two of us. As from a bad salesman, phrases like ‘certainly you wouldn’t want to…do…such a thing, would you?’ abounded. And, at first, we took such a strip to be even more implausible than he did. But, she entertained the idea, discussed how such a woman might be protected by the biggest linemen at the hall, while escorted by my cousin, how many dance sets, how nude, and so on. Then a few minutes later, she looked at me with a new confidence and a new hint of exhibition. And, I actually wanted her to do the dirty deed, but said something more like ‘whatever you want!’. She did want to do it, and went off one Spring Saturday night with my cousin to that kegger.
There she danced three sets, each time stripping in front of several hundred students! At that time in history, at the very final of a strip, it was expected to never be wearing less than tassels or tape on the breasts and at least a G-string for the crotch. Partly due to a general naivety, partly due to her ‘turned on’ attitude, but mostly due to having absolutely no knowledge of the state law, my wife stripped completely by the end of each set. After the first set, she walked around the hundreds in a bikini. After the second set, she walked around the partying men in just her G-string. And after the third set, with the encouragement of my cousin’s friends, and with even the compliance of my cousin himself, she agreed to remain nude. With only her white boot/high heels, she paraded around for another complete hour. Until my cousin decided he was “able” to leave, she visited various groups, and, several times, even allowed Polaroid pictures to be taken with her beside students.
Today, it is hard for people to comprehend that all went off with no threat to the wife, and, later, with an actual increase in deference at the hall and on campus. The old comment about, ‘you had to be there’ is very appropriate. The rare woman in a time where men rarely saw such a woman just nude. The degree of positive feelings is not able to be explained in today’s world.
All of this very straightforward first strip by a woman of conservative heritage is directly related to the film class that same woman would be a part of, over one and a half years later.
The Film Class
By 1970, Jan had a true athletic fitness and had changed her hair, from what had been light brown, to a true bright blonde color. It was an excellent combination with her nordic features that she would continue. Everyone in married student housing, and down the hill in the general student halls, seemed to really notice her. It now was a neck twisting, car wrecking type notice. While still the girl with the modest Midwestern Methodist upbringing, she had no trouble appreciating the attention and receiving rewards. This was especially true since she had not had any role like that during her High School years. She had been the quiet, off to the side, easy to ignore type. And the High School class would have voted “least chance to be erotic”. Well, it was not that way by 1970.
Also, over that last year and a half, various other risque activities were embraced. I enjoyed exhibiting her in minis, a pool side bikini, and taking her to urban nightclubs where they still had classic strippers (ala Vegas). Fun sexual topics. Two major contributions to Jan moving forward into real independent sexual experiences were: her use of the birth control pill (quite radical at the time) and a serious directive that she could even have sex with other men. To play on the freedom, to maximize it within the then open marriage, I instructed her that she did not even have to tell me that it “happened”. Think Woodstock, “free love”, University level hippies and other realities of the time period.
As geeks, and as a part of the overall experience of experimentation within many subjects, in 1970, I encouraged Jan to take an advanced level film class. She signed up for the only advanced class at PU. It was a graduate level class, with a strange film professor, a professor who had moved from university to university across the USA. Tenure did not seem attainable for him, anywhere. He came originally from the Berkeley campus of California, and I should have anticipated that he had the ability to go beyond the strange or the eccentric.
As he intended the class to freely discuss techniques of avant-garde eroticism in the movie industry (his own agenda, not what was specified within the brochure), he quickly polled the 17 students who signed up. He needed to make sure that they could handle detailed discussions of the French xxx cinema and the then newly emerging California xxx cinema. After all, this was the time of Deep Throat, Behind the Green Door and many other ground breaking xxx features. The professor needed to make absolutely sure that he had no evangelicals or even students of standard Midwestern conservative background in his class ! Luckily for him, he found that only the socially ultra-liberals had signed up for his last minute, non-specified, film class.
Within the first week of class time, it was easy to understand that almost all males and a few females did appreciate xxx. Jan, with her easy going attitude and acceptance of non-standard lifestyles, was an obvious female who was comfortable with the topic. The other class members could track her likes and very few dislikes through the class conversations. It must have been within the first sessions of the class that one male student began to plan his class project, a project that would need a liberal female. Not only liberal, she would have to be beautiful and willing to pose nude. Jan knew none of this, as she planned her own stop motion animation of corn seeds jumping into pots by themselves and growing into healthy plants !!! Uh, huh, talk about perverse :-)
The initial four to six weeks of the class were when the end of the semester major projects were to be set up and accepted. Long before the third week, that male classmate approached Jan and asked if she were willing to be in his project. It was to be an R to X rated film, staging a female supposedly serviced by 5 or 6 men. The general poses would be almost duplicated, substituting and truly staging a different man doing the exact same action every few seconds. It would go through the standard positions, but robotically changing the men out, always showing the erotic movie as service to the well identified female. Good sell, wasn’t he !?! She thought of being the center of attention, merely acting like sex was being done, being nude with nude men, and about that generally female friendly screenplay. She put in the mix her new permission to “just jump into” even more risque actions. She told him that she would be glad to help. He said that he would work on all the specifics, including trying to get another female to play an identical part, and then he would get back to Jan about date and time.
I do remember that she told me that there was such a plan, for a mock erotic movie, and that she might have to remove her clothes. Now, to me, that simple idea was just a plain turn on. And I heard nothing more about such a topic for many weeks. She continued to work on her own stop motion animation project, without any assistance from other classmates.
On about the first week of October, her classmate came to her and said that he had everything worked out, including with the professor himself ! The student wanted to pick an evening when Jan could do the filming. He had arranged for the use of the department’s, then new, B/W Sony video recorder, in order to record the clips. Later he would edit that into a classic 16mm film stock movie. After further discussion of a date and time, Jan suggested a Friday night, knowing that I already watched the kid and did some studies on a typical Friday night. That usually allowed her own film project work and her regular studies for her undergraduate degree. He agreed to a Friday. And, within only a few days, he got back to her, with a Friday date that happened to coincide with Homecoming weekend.
He told her to meet him at an address that was only about 4 blocks away from our married student housing. At first, she was a little hesitant, since that address was where a fraternity annex existed. He explained that it was an annex, that he was a member of that fraternity, that the annex had a large storage area that was completely separate from the living areas, and that the fraternity administrators said he could use that same area for a closed shoot. She calmed slightly, since he had been up front all semester about his frat association and the general plans for the filming.
At 7:00 PM on that specific Friday, she left to “help the other student with that mock erotic movie of simulated sex”. She wore some shiny blue 4″ heels, a little blue ruffled mini dress that hit about mid upper leg (remember, very standard for the time), and placed a silver fur coat over the entire outfit. Since it was a 3/4 coat, most of her legs and, of course, those heels were showing. I had no doubt, as usual, she would probably attract a lot of attention walking down the university sidewalks. And, that many students could successfully track the married student female directly to an extremely controversial destination. I remember being quite excited that she would be nude with other nude men. That, alone, would be a giant step up in Eros for our psychedelic era marriage.
I trusted that I knew all of details of the projects and activities within her film class, up until her arrival at the annex. In fact, she probably did share every detail accurately, till that arrival. The recovery of her open reel video, which had not only Jan’s completed project, but also copies of a select few of the male student’s own clips, finally did allow me to find out what happened after she got to the annex on that Friday night in October of 1970.
After going to the trouble to net shop one of the now archaic Sony open reel recorders, was I able to play only portions of Jan’s old tapes. On those tapes, I found her own project and startling clips from what was to finally be the ‘mock erotic film’ by that male graduate film student. Only as I was being shocked by the incredible visions on the monitor, did Jan finally decide to tell me, in detail, what had exactly happened on that Friday night.
Big Performances In A Little Film
She arrived at the frat annex door, and met “John”, her classmate, who, for the evening, was also her director. When she went inside, she saw that the storage area was almost 40 ft. across, had few items really stored within it, several old couches central, and a wrestling type mat at the very center. 7 guys were all around and on the couches. Two were supposed to be helping John with the lighting and filming. The other 5 were her co-stars. She told me that she was immediately impressed with the men; all were physically fit, and considered by her to be attractive. She began to appreciate John’s casting abilities.
As he introduced Jan, he also helped her off with her coat. All the guys immediately applauded when they saw the dazzling blonde, the blue mini and the blue high heels. Then, they all sat around with further introductions, discussions of “turn ons”, and what would happen next. As they did, they passed around a joint. Jan remembered two or three hits for herself. As that was happening, and everyone became more relaxed, a few more students entered the back of the room and stood in the corners and against the outside walls. Some even had female dates with them.
Jan began to worry about the extra people, but John reassured her, and said they would stay back and out of the filming. During the couch discussions, Jan learned that two of the men there that night were involved in an upcoming wedding. One of the five was the groom. Another was the best man; Jan would later agree that was a correct title. One of the remaining three reminded Jan that he had seen her strip at the kegger last season. He was pleasantly shocked by the blonde hair, and her undeniably improved physical conditioning. John wanted to get started and thought he would get things going by having her co-stars remove their clothes. When they did, it was Jan who was impressed. She had only seen other penises in some old 8mm movies that were loaned to us. Now, she saw that all these guys were really fit, as in true athletes, and that they all had large male organs. The groom and the best man were especially large – in her eyes… She clapped her hands, applauding just as they did for her when her coat was removed. John took her to the side and asked if she were really pleased. She told him that she certainly was. Her pleasure was so obvious, that he was emboldened.
John tentatively asked if, during the movie, would she actually hold the men’s penises. Since she gave a very quick “sure”, he asked if the men could touch her breasts. “Sure!” Her ass? “Sure!” Her…pussy? “Sure!” All said with a gleam in her eyes. The positive responses were so, uh, er, positive, that he finally asked if she might really have sex with them. She just told him that she would see how things went. That last comment made him, as a good director, want to prepare for the best. So, he asked if he should have condoms ready, “you know, just in case.” Once again with her new permissions, the use of the pill and her own intense dislike of condoms, she told him that, in such a case, they would not be necessary. The guys across the room could not hear any of this. Still those guys were smiling and hardening. John was smiling, winking and giving thumbs up to the guys. However, Jan admitted that she may have been smiling bigger than anyone there.
John motioned to Jan, to indicate that it was now her show. She said that she twirled a couple of times, with rock music in the background, unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. No bra, no panties. Completely nude, except for the blue heels. The back row in the annex roared with male and female yells. And her co-stars went wild, applauded the beautiful blonde, and saluted the blonde with their now rock hard penises. She still remembers thinking that the groom and best man looked as if logs were sticking out and away from their bodies. Both were bigger than any she could have imagined. Yet, the best man was the biggest of all.
It was then that Jan had the first of what would be many new realizations about John’s project. This first realization was that John had stacked the deck. That is, sure he had put well equipped males into his movie. That standard was very true with three of the five men. But with those two, the groom and the best man, he had put the distinctly above average, the abnormal, into his film. Such leading men, and the one blonde female, guaranteed that John would have a film with a grand presence. That would be especially true, if the penises were allowed to really be used on Jan.
In other words, Jan suddenly understood that John had ringers purposefully planted in the cast. She felt a thrilling fear, when she thought about any female who might be reamed by those two guys. Only after such thoughts did she realize that the 25 or so male and female students around the back walls, were now applauding both Jan and the men. Soon, the applause became a rhythmic chant of “Fuck ‘er…Fuck ‘er…Fuck ‘er…Fuck ‘er…”
Instantly, even though she was altered by a good stone from the smoke, the second major realization or revelation of the evening hit her; during this Home Coming Weekend, she was supposed to be the lead in a bachelor party fuck at that local frat! She was still slightly confused by the combination with John’s assignment for the film class; the erotic x movie goal still was plausible to her.
But, increasingly, the movie goal seemed incidental to the many other goals of that evening. The frat and the bachelor party would not only benefit directly from Jan being fucked. If the film was even an a amateur success, many future generations of frat brothers would have the fun of seeing a knock out married student of 1970 screwed by the frat members who became legends within that same fraternity. Perhaps it would become a historical document for them.
John directed Jan to get into the doggy position. He picked the BIG best man to be behind her first. That is exactly where your first video clip picks up. It is a true saved section from disintegrating ferric tape. Actually, John gave Jan this clip and several others. And I found out later, that they were on the tape because Jan had asked specifically for those that might have her with the groom and the best man. It is rare for a husband to actually see the moment of his wife’s first sex with another man. In this case, you get to see that moment just as well as I did. She tells me that he had just moved up behind her with his mammoth tool, beginning to grab those hips, when she decided that was all she could stand. She moved backwards a lot, as he moved forward slightly. The head finally stretched her open and plopped into her, just as this clip starts.
As you can see, he wasted no time. She said that she nearly fainted when it went in, making what you can see as poked out pouches from her flat tummy. She is sure that she would have split, if she not already recently had a baby. In her case, she took it. But you can see her belly poke out with every thrust. Note that last deepest thrust, where the belly pokes out with his thrust, then goes back to her regular flat just as fast as he pulls back ! A perfect synchronization that should correct most people’s doubts. Now, you have to imagine my surprise every time I see this movie that came from a time when I was sure that she had not ever had sex with another man. Not only had she had sex, she started off with a monster !
The crowd along the back wall was yelling and screaming over the loud mood music. Now they felt no reason to hold back, and she remembers them blurting out “rip er”, “go stud”, “git er” and so on. They were a very sweet, very positive cheerleading group. Very action oriented. However, that poor best man was to be very frustrated, when John stayed true to his project. All those guys would get their final screw, and if his classmate allowed, get to cum in her… BUT, John needed that grade. And to get that, he felt he needed the repetitive sequence, with lots of different guys, just like he originally planned it. So, Jan said that he stopped that first fellow, the best man, soon after this video clip ended. He then substituted number two, then number three, then number four and finally number five, into that same scene view. Don’t forget, I only have clips of the best man and groom because those are only what Jan wanted from John !!!
And he did the constant interruption and substitution method with a view of Jan jacking all five, one at a time, exactly with the same technique as in the clip below of student number two. Jan says that he was much smaller than number one, but bigger than all the rest. A unique characteristic was his pointed head, on a big fat trunk ! Remember this was also the groom.