I Was the Daughter of a Porn Star, Chapter 5

  • Posted on May 3, 2015 at 10:03 am

Deanna Visits a Porn Set

By Cheryl Taggert

When Mommy pulled into the driveway of Bob’s home, which would be where the orgy would be filmed, neither Deanna nor I had come yet, and we didn’t want to stop, so Mommy told us to have fun until she could talk to Bob.

By this time Deanna and I were naked and our hands were busy rubbing the other’s pussy. I was getting close and I asked Deanna to rub harder. Her hand moved against my bare pussy, rubbing my clit and spreading the juices that were boiling out of me all around. I looked down and saw that my pussy mound was glistening with my pussy juices. I still wasn’t getting there, and neither was Deanna. We needed more.

“Let’s sixty-nine,” I suggested. Immediately, Deanna was lying down on the back seat and I was moving on top of her, placing my pussy at her mouth and bending down to start licking her. My mouth watered at the sight of her sopping pussy. I reached down and spread her lips. Her clit was a bright reddish pink from all the rubbing I had done on her. She was spreading my pussy too, and I knew she was getting an almost identical picture from looking at my most intimate area. Deanna dived into my pussy, her tongue moving all around and licking up the juices that covered my clit and inner lips, and I returned the favor. I placed my pinkie finger at her butthole and pushed gently, easing the finger inside her rosebud. She began to squeal and moved her hips in a way that let me know she enjoyed what I was doing.

She pulled back from my pussy and said, “I love that! I often play with my butthole while I masturbate!” Then she was right back at my pussy, licking and sucking as if her life depended on it. Of course, my fingering of her butt gave her the idea to finger mine, so within seconds, her finger was inside me there and pumping back and forth, stimulating me in a way that I loved. I had been fingering my asshole since I was six and found my mommy masturbating, so it was used to being finger-fucked.

I became aware that we had an audience. It was just one of those feelings that come over you, and I glanced quickly out the window to see Bob, Mommy, Tina (Bob’s girlfriend that Mommy helped me seduce), and Sandy–a new porn star I had seduced only a few weeks before. They were all standing outside the car and looking in at Deanna and me. I almost laughed since I had mentioned to Deanna on the ride over that we would have an audience soon while we sixty-nined. I had thought it would be inside the house, not in the driveway.

Deanna noticed we weren’t alone too. She stopped and I heard her gasp. Of course, she wasn’t as used to being watched as I was, so a bit of shyness was natural.

“It’s okay, Honey,” said Mommy. “Nobody’s gonna do anything to you but watch, which is just part of the fun here.”

I saw Bob adjust his cock, which I could see was hard inside his trousers–no surprise. Sandy looked like she was drooling almost. I knew she had the hots for girls my age. When we had sex, she told me she’d been having sex with her niece since she was fifteen and the niece was seven. Tina looked unsure, but interested in spite of her previous ideas about sex with girls my age. Mommy had told me she was just struggling with her conscience over having sex with me. I had been eight back then, and we had done it several times since, but she was still nervous about it.

Deanna and I returned to what we’d been doing and basically ignored everyone else. I began to wonder what we looked like together and decided we probably looked way hot.

Soon, Deanna and I were licking each other and fingering each other’s asshole. I could hear the sound of zippers and other sounds of people gaining access to either their own or someone else’s pussy or dick. I heard another voice and realized Tera and Rick, a young married couple who helped out behind the scenes, had come up to see what was going on. They loved watching me, though they hadn’t actually done anything with me–yet. I knew I wanted to have sex with Tera but so far it just hadn’t happened.

Deanna was like a running faucet, or at least her pussy was. She was beginning to buck up against my mouth. I knew she would be coming soon, and I would definitely be joining her. The door on my side opened and I saw Mommy and Bob there. Mommy was sucking him off. Then the other door opened and I could see Tina and Sandy looking in. Almost immediately, the front passenger door opened and Tera and Rick were climbing in and looking at us over the back of the front seat. My mom had a car with a full seat in the front, not bucket seats. She told me she liked it that way so whoever she was feeling up could be right next to her. I had been that person hundreds of times. I saw the lust in Tera’s and Rick’s eyes and from the motions of their shoulders, I knew they were masturbating themselves.

Deanna began to come. Her hips went wild. I felt my own orgasm come up to the point-of-no-return and come crashing over the wall. We each did our best to keep our lips locked onto each other’s pussy and our fingers did their best to keep fucking the other’s butt. I continued to stroke her clit with my tongue while occasionally pushing my tongue into her slit to her pussy hole, which still had her cherry, of course. I still had mine too.

Now it was our turn to watch everyone else. Tina was bent over and Sandy was licking her pussy. From the motions of her head, I could tell she was licking all the way from her clit to her butthole, where at least one finger was plunging in and out. I couldn’t see that so I wasn’t sure if it was one or more. Mommy was sucking Bob’s cock. Deanna was staring at it. I knew how she felt. Bob’s cock was huge, at least ten inches long and about as big around as my fist. Mommy was taking him in and playing with his balls. Bob was looking at Deanna and me, taking in our nude bodies. He was especially interested in Deanna, of course. He’d seen mine a million times, so the new girl was the center of his attention. Tera and Rick were doing themselves. Rick looked like he was about to come, as did Bob. Then they did, grunting loudly as their bodies shook with the spasms.

Mommy swallowed Bob’s cum–every drop. When she was sucking a man off on camera, she would always back off and let the camera film the guy shooting off because that’s what the people who watched wanted to see. She would swallow what she could, but a lot of it ended up on her face, neck, and boobs. When the cameras weren’t rolling though, Mommy loved to swallow all of it.

Finally, Tina came. I could see behind her that Sandy had a hand inside her bikini swimsuit bottoms and was playing with herself. She and Mommy were the only one’s who hadn’t come yet. Bob stopped everything, though, after he had zipped himself back up.

“That was great, Kayleigh.” He looked in on Deanna and me. “You, too. What a scene. Too bad it’s illegal to film it.”

“It’s illegal for it to happen,” said Tina, who was moralizing again.

“No, it’s not. They’re both kids. It’s illegal for us to watch, but what the fuck. We all know Cheryl lives for it, and apparently she has a friend now,” said Bob, smiling. “You two want to come in and watch the adults now?” he asked.

I looked at Deanna, who was grinning. Her eyes were already getting that glazed look of a girl who’s just come and wants more. I looked at Bob. “Of course,” I said.

We got out of the car and went into his home, or should I say his palace. His home was huge and probably worth a couple of million dollars at least. His large den was converted now to a movie set. Comfy sofas were all around and four cameras were set up to film. Booms were being assembled and tested by those unlucky to have been too busy to join Bob outside to watch Deanna and me. I knew all of them, and I can tell you they would ALL have enjoyed the show we put on. Almost as much as Deanna and I had enjoyed giving it.

There was a large bathroom down a hall that had been converted into a sort of makeup room for the women. This was going to be an all-girl orgy, and there were eight women vying for mirror space. They were all either naked or nearly so. Those that weren’t were wearing thongs and pushup bras or some other erotic clothes. One woman I recognized was wearing a garter and black lace stockings and fire-red panties that had a slit in them to allow access to her pussy slit. She also had on stiletto heels. A strap-on belt for holding a dildo to fuck with was slung over her shoulder. There was a red dildo on the bathroom counter, and I assumed it was the one she would use on one or more of the women.

“Cast meeting, ladies!” came a call from Rick, who handed each woman a script as they left the bathroom. Well, it was only a script in the sense it told the basic plot. As in most porn, almost all the lines were whatever the girls thought to say to move whatever plot there was along. My mom had told me all of this. I really didn’t understand it back then, but after all, plot is not what most porn is about.

The women met in the den with Bob, who told them what was going to happen in the scene. Mostly, he would just tell them to make sure certain things happened, like having Janice use the strap-on with at least two of the women. There were several identical dildos to the red one I saw in the bathroom. My mom had explained they did that for sanitary reasons to prevent the spread of disease. I had thought that was funny since they all licked and fingered each other. My mom explained that a dildo was different because it would transfer anything on it way up inside a woman and infections could happen that way. A douche would take care of the other things.

“Always make sure you use a clean dildo when you get older,” she had said, and it had stuck. Pussy infections are really scary to a young girl, no matter how open about sex she may be.

Anyway, after their meeting, the women went into the den and started getting each other heated up. There was always a room that had several dvds with different types of scenes running at the same time if a woman felt she needed something to help her get more in the mood. Sandy and Mommy needed no help at all today, though. Deanna and I had taken care of that. By the time Bob was ready to film, the eight women had spent some time kissing and fondling each other and were ready for the scene. Mommy and Sandy had paired off and were already fingering each other when Bob told them to cool down so they could start the scene.

The scene opened with six of the women chatting about sex, what they liked, what they had done recently. Then Janice came in with one of the other girls. Janice had put on the strap-on and the idea was that they had just come from having sex in a bedroom. Janice started the orgy by asking, “So who’s next?” One of the women looked at Janice as if she was in love and said, “Would you fuck me?” Janice looked at the woman, smiled, and took her hand. As they began to walk off, the other women protested, saying they should stay there and put on a show for them. The woman and Janice looked at each other, smiled, shrugged their shoulders, and sat down on the floor, where they began to kiss and play with each other’s body. The other women sat around and watched for a while, making comments meant to urge Janice and the woman on.

Soon all the women had begun to play with themselves as the scene between Janice and the woman heated up. After that, they began to pair off themselves. The four cameras were set up to film certain areas of the room, and they filmed everything that happened, even what would eventually be out-takes, or parts that wouldn’t become a part of the movie. All that would be handled in the editing.

Deanna was sitting next to me, having grown very comfortable being naked in that room full of naked women. Her eyes were like large cookies that were unable to blink. She was taking everything in. I looked over at Tera, who was looking at us. I could tell she was getting turned on again, and the fact that her attention was more on us than the adult women told me that she probably wanted to have sex with us. I suddenly realized there was something that was stopping her, though I didn’t know what it could be. She was staring at us and licking her lips subconsciously.

Her gaze moved down towards Deanna’s pussy. I looked there too. Deanna had begun to play with herself as she watched the orgy being filmed in front of her. She was only rubbing herself gently now, but I knew where this was going. I looked back at Tera and moved my own hand to my pussy. Tera copied my movements. Soon, the three of us were masturbating, not wildly, but enough that it would eventually lead to some wonderful orgasms.

I stopped long enough to motion for Tera to come over and as she did, I got up and led Deanna into another room because I wanted to talk to Tera and couldn’t in the room where they were filming. I’d learned that the hard way when I was six and first visited Mommy’s set. When we all arrived in the room, I moved down to start licking Deanna. I looked at Tera, who probably thought I would lick Deanna while she masturbated, and said, “Why don’t you lick me while I lick Deanna?”

“Oh, honey, I can’t.”

“Why not?” My hand was still playing with my pussy, but Tera had stopped for now.

“I have a five-year-old at home, Nikki. I’m afraid if I start doing things to you, I might start doing things with her. Rick’s the same way. We’ll watch because that’s what we like to do, but we’re afraid we might do something to our daughter if we do things with you.”

It was the stupidest thing I’d ever heard. It made no sense to me at all. The thing that first entered my mind was, why would that be a problem? I loved what my mom and I did together, and I wasn’t that much older than their little girl Nikki. I said the first thing that came into my head. “That’s dumb. What would be wrong with you and Rick doing things with her?”

“Well, honey, it’s incest.”

Again, I was dumbfounded. “So?”

“Well, it’s wrong.”

“I have sex with my mom and love it.” By this time, Deanna was listening to us. We had all stopped masturbating.

“Well, Cheryl, that’s you. Nikki might be different.”

“How will you know if you don’t try it? Maybe she’d love it too.”

Tera looked as if that somehow made some sense. She sat down and asked, “How did you and your mom get started?”

I told the story of my first time with her, how I had caught her masturbating to one of her movies and she’d had me join her. Deanna was all ears too. She had never heard this story, and I could tell my audience was getting turned on from my story of what happened.

“And you didn’t mind? It never bothered you that your mom did that?”

I looked at her as if she had just grown another ear or something. “Why would I mind? It’s the best feeling in the world.”

“What if Rick wants to fuck Nikki?”

“I don’t know about that, but I do know my mom would kill any man who fucked me, so maybe you shouldn’t let him do that until Nikki says she’s ready, just like my mom is doing with me. She told me that I have to decide when I’m ready to be fucked, and that nobody should try to talk me into it, and if someone does to let her know so she can handle it. In fact, she wants to be my first, using a strap-on.”

Suddenly, I knew what Tera was thinking. She was suddenly imagining herself with her daughter, fucking her with a strap-on.

“If we do something together, you won’t tell Rick, will you? I have to be the one to tell him about this, okay?”

I smiled. Tera was finally going to have sex with me. I nodded. “Of course.”

We all lay on the floor. Deanna looked more than ready for a mouth or fingers to get her off. I’m sure I did too. Tera was definitely ready.

I could hear the orgy in the other room. I picked out my mom’s voice as she moaned and screamed as an orgasm took her. With that sound fresh in my head, Tera, Deanna, and I began our own little orgy.

Continue on to Chapter 6

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