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Director needs to review our work on the laptop. We don’t want to stop, but that’s show biz. Janet goes to take a leak, and the fluffer slides in to play with my cock to keep me up for the task. I watch her pussy while she sucks my cock, just enough to keep him in the game, on both counts.

Break over, Janet gets back on her hands and knees, and I’m doing my best, and the director waves Pam into the scene. She, as Mom and wife, is of course momentarily distraught. But then faced with the possibility of a threesome, who can resist? This happens all the time in the real world, right? Or is this great entertainment because it tickles fantasy, and screws reality?

The list of possible arrangements for three is fairly long, but we only need to get five minutes, by the clock, for each: the two ladies cock sucking, the side by side pussy eat, the stack the ladies one above the other and poke Mom or daughter and back again, etc, etc. Time passes quickly when you are having fun. I admit to some disappointment when the director tells me to get ready for the money shot. I make his day when he is ready and at the same time, I am too. My aim perfect, cum dripping off both faces and four large breasts. Both Pam and Janet need a shower after I’m done, but they end up paid for all the extra credit points and they seem happy.

Neither woman is truly satisfied, what with the limits on our performance, as directed. But since we car pooled to the shoot, and we have adjoining rooms, we have no trouble getting together after dinner to get reacquainted, on the king bed. I like these two ladies, and they like me.

Janet is first, walking through the door that connects our rooms. She is quite naked, and very luscious and she is fresh from a shower, and she is looking at my cock as I lay on the bed. Seems familiar. Bless her heart, this time she isn’t acting. No prep work needed, nor tube of lubricant. And no fluffer. Janet climbs over me, feeding my cock into her pussy without any difficulty. I look up past her pussy and then her tits, up to her eyes which lock on mine.

“Don’t be in any hurry, Frank…”

“No problem.”

Thought I died and went to heaven, but then it gets better. Pam steps into the room. Perhaps she heard happy noises coming from this side.

“Hey, wait for me.”

Mother and daughter share my cock and my tongue, and my sense of humor, as we wile away the evening.

Nobody is left out through the night. And when we go home, they still live next door……

Gotta admit, getting paid to get laid has some appeal. And there probably are other reasons for young women to do porn. So I shouldn’t be surprised when I answer the doorbell a week later to find a cute teenage girl standing there, looking up at me.

“Hi, Mr. Cummings! Janet told me about you. She is doing porn now, ya know. And she says it’s great! Anyway, she said that you were a big help getting her ready, taking her photos, and getting her first video, and all…. and I was just wondering…“

“Whoa, what??”

“I need to know if you can take the pictures of me to send to the video people. It’s not like I can ask just anybody….Can you?”

“Time out. I’m going to ask you to step inside, if you feel you can trust me, because this is not a conversation for the front yard.”

I lead her to the kitchen. I figure this is a safe place in my house for her. Lot’s of people get murdered in kitchens, what with knives and all, but no soft spots for inappropriate sexual contact. I don’t have any cookies (she looks so young) but I do have fresh coffee.

“I have coffee, and can make tea, and there is some yuck, sugar free root beer in the fridge.”

“I’d kill for coffee.”

I sit her down at the table, and pass over a cup of coffee. Her hand is shaking. My standing there is not helping her relax, so I also pull up a chair, across the table. Relaxed posture, and a smile for her. If I wait for her to start speaking again we may be here til Tuesday.

“All right young lady. Let’s start over from the beginning. What’s your name and how old are you?”

“Rosalie. But everybody calls me Rose, and I just turned 18.”

“Pretty name for a pretty girl. Please call me Frank. From here I can already see that you are a good kid. You are polite. Who taught you this?”

“My grandma. She kinda raised me. She has rules.”

“So, why porn? Have you had sex with a few guys, and you know all about it? You know in porn that you will be having sex with whomever they put on you. How many guys have you had sex with, and how old was the oldest? In porn ya get all ages too.”

“I don’t know, 20 or 30 guys. I don’t count. I don’t want to know… The oldest, I don’t know, about 50 years old, I guess.”

“That’s quite a number for 18 years old. How old were you when you lost your virginity?”

“I forget.”

“Was it a steady boyfriend.”

“No”

“Just a guy at a party?”

“NO!!!”

“Touchy. I take it your first time wasn’t good. So I ask again. Who?”

“Uncle Jake. It was a while ago. ”

She’s fighting crying. Shaking all over. I am wondering how many of the 20 or 30 were not her contemporaries. And what about a 50 year old man??

“You say you know Janet, so you know some other girls who have done videos, right?”

“Yeah”

“And they all said it was fun.”

“Yeah”

She is trying to power her way through this interview by faking confidence. Can anyone else in the room here see that she is hiding something?

“OK then. You are lying. Why?”

Here come the tears. She gets up to leave. I remain sitting.

“Wait….You can leave any time. I promise. So sit down and tell me the truth. I’m going to guess here…You came to me, because you don’t trust anybody else, but me…a total stranger. This sounds a bit desperate, and maybe I can help. Onna counta I am a nice guy. Have you talked with the other girls, heart to heart? How about your parents? What would happen if me, a nice guy, called your mother to see if she supports this decision of yours? Nice guys would ask you this, ya know.”

Now Rose is really crying. And the anger and fear show through the tears. Guess I touched a nerve. Or 6… She is wailing now….

“You can’t talk to Mom, because if she is home she is passed out drunk, and if she is out she is on a “date” and she sure ain’t answering the phone then.”

“Ouch! What about your father? Is he around?”

“He’d love this. He’d put me out for the raunchiest porn, and then take all the money. You don’t know him. He pimps for Mom, and he offers me to his friends and business clients. Old dirty men. I hate him!!”

“Your dad offers you to his friends? Did you actually….?”

“Usually, they turn him down. But a couple of those evil old….scum.Their hands!!! It’s horrible!!”

“I feel like calling the cops!”

“No! I just need to get away. I can start college in August, out of state. I’ve been accepted. I never want to see them again. They can rot. I have a scholarship that will pay for most of my degree, but I need money now so I can live until school starts, and drive there. I can work once classes begin because they say I will be a research assistant. I’ll be OK then. I just need to get out of here! I need some money now. No argument you can come up with about how degrading doing a porn video is….doesn’t come close to what my own parents do to me! If I can just leave, and live until school starts, I can survive.”

So of course I call over Pam, my expert on young women doing porn. Seems they are not always the naive innocent things those scripts running under the videos on line promote. Some are escaping bad situations, and Pam says that porn money usually helps them. So yeah, we will help Rose.

Did I mention that Rose was a cute teenager? Petite, athletic body like a gymnast or dancer, the long blonde hair so straight it looks as if ironed on a board. And once I get her laughing, her face lights up and her blue eyes sparkle. I take multiple photos of her face, from all angles, talking her into a good mood. She needs nude photographs for the porn people, but we are not going to tell her to just get naked for the camera. Rose is going to be the innocent girl teasing us, not the broken tool her father used.

She is wearing white shorts and a loose fitting red top with spaghetti strings keeping it from falling off. It’s got those arm holes cut way down low designed to tantalize a man’s eyes as she moves about, flashing the sides of her breasts. If she is careful, the view is only a tease, but she can give you the opportunity to see the whole show when she wants. So I pose her smiling and doing those things that accidentally reveal her breasts.

Rose is not a soft curvy girl. She has the active girl look, toned muscle with not an ounce of unnecessary fat. Her breasts are the small, firm upright, no sag no bounce version that can poke out your eyes if you are lucky. Her breasts are perfect for this top. And I have her in the mood. I’ve been praising her beauty in a soft voice while photographing her face, and taking the whole body shots. I whisper in her ear from behind about how hot she looks. So her nipples go hard to match the goose bumps I just raised on her arms. Let’s get some close up shots of all those bumps.

You doing OK? Good. How bout you stand here and reach up to that rose on the bush with your right hand. I’m gonna set this arm hole up, yeah just like that, hold it….YES. I show Rose the rose and just how good her right breast looks when you can see all but the very tip of her nipple. Glorious smooth soft white skin and just the fringe of red areola to tease the viewer. I do a few more similar shots. She is ready to pull up the front of her shirt to show that well muscled belly and its button hole. Just right up to the base of your tits honey. Perfect. Now how about an inch or so higher. Perfect.

Can you get on your hands and knees on the lawn? Rose knows this will reveal all of her breasts, viewed through the arm holes, but she is ready, and her smile genuine. The view from behind of those gorgeous legs reaching all the way up to the well shaped butt, but still hiding the treasure that is right there. We can tell because the fabric clings to those lips and the seam runs right up the center. I’m beginning to drool….

Ready to lose your top? Good. Lovely. Just relax, standing there, arm hanging loosely by your sides, legs just a little spread, tilt your head just a little….look out! Horse fly! Camera catches her face as she looks up for the pest, and then the laughs when she realized I got her. She is the epitome of beautiful young innocent girl who just happens to be wearing only snug fitting white shorts. Oh, to die and go to heaven, only to find those tits, for eternity. The tan lines alone could stop traffic.

Tight shorts over a woman’s shape always leads to that frustrating tugs and wiggles thing before we can see what’s under those shorts. It’s a jerky strip tease that all too slowly gives us the view we want. Then the shorts drop to the ground, the long slow slide down those legs, and our eyes reach back up to that enticing little swelling split with the valley, peeking out from between those thighs. She has shaved so we see all. Love the just standing there arms hanging, smiling that innocent smile, naked girl shot.

I’m a connoisseur of lady parts. The other name for this is perv. And I know that a woman is far more than the sum of her parts. Which I try to capture with a camera, but truth….I love my close ups of their parts. And no, I’m not a toe guy, so I only get a couple of foot shots. But whomever will decide whether to hire Rose to do a video will be very familiar with Rose’s anatomy, and I guarantee she gets the job. I get full frame closeups of breasts and nipples, the laying on her side one leg raised full body nude shots. The on her back legs pointing skyward in the V for victory pose. Curled up feigning sleep shots, with all the variety of parts innocently revealed. The views from behind her butt and between those thighs. And the view reserved for those lucky enough to lick her pussy. Yeah, perv.

Rose stands beside me, still naked, with Pam on the other side, as we review all the shots downloaded to my laptop. I love the subtle scent of naked girl and the soft skin when she brushes against me when leaning in to point to one photo. And yeah, this makes my cock twitch. Pam approves.

“Frank, you nailed it again. These all are beautiful. But you can lose the feet.”

“Frank, you made me look beautiful. You are wonderful.”

“Rose, you are beautiful. The camera can only capture what is already there”

Pam flies with Rose to Arizona for her shoot. Sounds silly maybe, but I stay away. I want her to have a little privacy for this.

I live in a “ranch style” house in the suburbs, so it is not a glass house. But the rule is still in effect, sorta. I try not to cast the first stones. But I come real close to lobbing a few at Rose’s “parents”. They may have birthed her, but they sure as shit didn’t parent her. We hope her escape will give her a chance. Which brings me to Joan and her daughter Beth….

They were standing on the front step when I answered the doorbell. More strangers at my door. Apparently, this is now a thing.

“Mr. Cummings? This is Beth Brock, and she is going to be the next big porn star. You come highly recommended, and you are going to help her get started.”

“I see. And who are you?”

“I am Joan Stevens, and I am her mother.”

“All right, then. You have this all figured out, and I’m just going to do what you want, is that it?”

“Well, I can’t force you…. But this is what you do, right?”

“I DO many things. I HAVE HELPED a couple of young women by taking the photographs they needed when they approach the video people to get into the business. I had very good reasons for why I helped these women. I don’t know you, or your daughter. I certainly don’t have any reason to drop everything, just because you ring my doorbell and tell me to do something. I helped one young woman because I have known her for years and when she asked me to help she had valid reasons, including just to have some fun. I helped another who was faced with real problems and she did a video strictly for the money, because she needed to. “The first woman’s mother was involved in the decision and she approved, with some reservations. The other young woman was in a desperate situation and let’s just say we did not involve her mother at all, because that sick person was one of the reasons this young lady was desperate. Your daughter has not said a word here, not even a hello. She certainly has not asked me for anything. You have done all the talking. So what kind of mother are you?” Joan is clearly miffed at me.

“I will pay you what you usually get, and I’m sure you get a kick back from the sites, so why don’t you just do as I ask and we can move on.”’

“Goodbye”

I go to the door and open it. I guess I have the stern look on my face. Right now, I don’t give a fuck. Joan grabs Beth’s hand and she is going to stomp out the door, when Beth tugs back.

“Mom!! The girls said he doesn’t charge, and he is really nice. And yeah, I think he has only photographed two girls. And if I have to do this, I want him to take my pictures. I feel OK with him. So be nice!”

Joan freezes. She is searching around in her brain. Not time to throw stones yet. A sigh from Joan.

“Mr. Cummings. I want nothing but the best for Beth. I don’t fill her brain with nonsense like romantic love. Romantic love is a myth Life is real, and women don’t have many choices, most of which suck. Beth needs to get some real world experience, and I am seeing to it that she gets the skills to catch a man with money, and to keep him happy so she won’t be tossed out too soon. That’s all I want for her. I’ve been teaching her all along, and keeping a rein on her around men. Pardon my honesty, but you men suck. It’s time for her to learn enough about sex to hang on to a man with money. Sex is the only thing that gives women power over men. Think of doing a porn video as boot camp, for getting Beth the skills and confidence to win in the end.”

“Thanks for your honesty. I even agree with some of what you believe. But not all of it. I am a true believer in romantic love. My late wife was in the porn business when we met. We met sitting in the middle of a mud puddle in a city park. We fell in love about 15 seconds after we stopped laughing our asses off. And our love grew over time. When she finally mentioned, in the middle of a discussion about buying a new couch, what her part time job was… I think she thought I would discard her like used toilet paper. I didn’t. I won’t pretend that I didn’t do some hard thinking. But I have from time to time watched porn, for the usual reasons. Couldn’t judge her without judging myself, and although flawed, I’m a decent guy. She was a decent woman. I never felt the need to watch her at work. She took a shower and came home, and we made love because we wanted to. I lost everything when she died.

“My best friend is a woman who has done porn for nearly 20 years. Again, we met and got to know each other before I knew. Turns out she and Joyce, my wife, were great friends, and Pam and Janet, her daughter became family. They adopted me. So when Janet asked me, I took her pictures. We have a family with one porn watcher and now, two porn actresses. And we are still decent people.

“So I will listen to you, Joan… and we will agree to disagree, and then…I will ask Beth what she wants to do. And if we are gonna be friends, we will both listen to what Beth wants to do.”

Joan gave me the long hard look. I’ve gotten this look from many women whom I have in no way harmed, but these days with haters taking over the women’s movement, ya get used to it. Funny how being a man in favor of women’s rights counts for nothing when the movement has gone political. Joan laughed a little at this.

“How about this, Mr. Cummings. I’ll wait until you do something horrible before I cut your throat.”

“Deal”

Beth had been standing next to them, without saying a word.

“Hi Beth. Believe or not, I have not forgotten you. Talking to your mother I get one side of your story. I get what she wants for you. Set that aside and let’s hear what you want to do. Do you want to do a porn video.”

“I think so.”

‘That does not sound iron clad solid. Your friends told you about it?”

“Well, they said they did it.”

“So, you don’t really know what happens in a porn video? Tell me about your sex life now. By the way, how old are you?”

“Well, Mom won’t let me date boys. I’m 18 now. So I go to Sally’s house for a sleep over. Mom thinks it’s just the two of us, but we invite guys over, and they bring stuff to drink, and after we get a little happy the boys start kissing us, and touching us, and they try to get our clothes off. And if they can get us naked, we have sex. Sometimes there is only one or two guys for each of us, but it gets pretty crazy when, ya know, more guys show up. Sally says you only need to have sex with one guy for the first video. The guys at Sally’s just get in and out as fast as they can cum, ya know. Sally says it’s way more fun when ya do a video. That’s why I want to do it.”

I glance over at Joan. She looks like she just gave birth to a cow. Her best laid plans have gone to shit. Then I get an idea. I pull up a porn site on my laptop. “College girls” doing their first ever porn. Beth stares at it like it is from outer space.“What is all this? It’s crazy!”

Joan speaks up.

“This is how they do a video of people having sex.”

“No! That’s not it! Sex is ya take off your shirt and the boys put their thing in your mouth and you go back and forth until the mess comes. Then they get all happy and leave.”

“On a porn video, you will do that and this other. A lot. Doesn’t seem like you are ready for this.”

“I don’t know…”

So I pulled up Janet’s photos to show Beth so she would be clear on this part too. I took her from the sneaking peeks at her breasts to the completely nude shots, to the closeups. Beth was surprised. Surprised at how beautiful Janet looked naked.

Beth is not the petite athletic type. She is a brunette, with very short hair. Mom has her wearing a lot of makeup, but artfully applied. No tats or piercings. Nice face that lights up with her smile. Her body is the type that never goes out of style. Tits. Yep, tits. Double handful tits, hourglass body shape, nice round butt, and a neat, tidy pussy. How do I know this? Well, we went ahead with my camera, slowly capturing beauty, starting first with fully clothed. She arrived bra-less with the tight white t-shirt that did catch my eye. Remember when women worried that a pair of pants “made my butt look too big”? Well, guess what those popular tights do with Beth’s lower half. We ain’t hiding anything. The whole butt shape, thigh contour, even her pussy lips are visible for our enjoyment. And then we take it all off. All while keeping that fine smile on her face. She likes the photos when we are done. And so does Joan. And by now, walking around my house and backyard naked is perfectly comfortable for her. But I had not taken the real close up shots. So lets lay down on the bed.

I enjoy nipples. I’m that guy. I took my time photographing Beth’s nipples. And yeah, I tickled them for a while. She jumped at first, but shortly was purring like a kitten. I deliberately let my fingers slide down until they found her inner thighs. Full body tremor. Push her legs apart and lean in with the camera. Ever blow softly on a moistening pussy just to see what happens? I need to spread her labia for the camera, so let some fingertips slide the length of the lips, up and back, her body trembles with the deep breathing. I am getting some interesting photos, but it no longer is about that. A flat finger laid deep between the labia sliding around, brushing over her clit, dipping into her vagina. Some time spent dancing on her clit nets her first ever orgasm. Blows her virgin mind.

I look over to Joan, and she is mashing one tit and fingering herself under her tights. So I guess I’m OK here. Beth is drooling, and doing full body jerks as I never did stop playing around that mass of nerve endings. A few more spasms wrack her body, hands gripping the sheet. Joan climaxes over there in the chair.

My cock is not ignoring all this. I’m rock hard. So what the heck. I pull him out and while taking more photos, I step between her legs and slip him very slowly into Beth. Her eyes had been closed, but now they are wide open, as is her mouth. She makes no recognizable words, but she does make noises. I slide all the way in, my thumb rubbing her clit. After some in and out, Beth is begging me to never stop. I can live with that. Joan has pulled off her tights and her shirt is pulled up, her tits airing out as she watches. Nice mature woman tits. Beth soon is a limp rag who only twitches and moans when I finally pull out.

Joan’s eyes meet mine. She crooks a finger, inviting me over. My cock leads the way, waving back and forth as I walk over to Joan in the chair. She stares at my cock, letting her legs open completely as I arrive. I complete the docking procedure. She cries out in welcoming. Unlike Beth, she knows what to expect, except for the camera. But what the fuck, as long as I am transferring pleasure into her… Seems it has been a while for her, so I am a welcome addition. So we take a while…

So it ends up two out of three mother daughter pairs end up showing at a video shoot for a porn site. My job here is done.

But then, the next week, the doorbell rings again. I open the door and it is deja vu all over again, as I view blonde hair, blue eyes, nicely tanned, lovely smile, tits to die for, young, lean, and sexy…..twin girls.

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