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2010-10-06
Part 4: Cumming Home
It took about thirty seconds for me to realize my family knew nothing about my porn career. They were smiling and hugging me, thrilled to have their little girl back home with them. We got home around one in the morning and they let me sleep in the next day. It was Thanksgiving, so my grandparents and aunts and uncles were there when I crawled out of bed.
We played games all day and I helped my mother cook the food. For a whole day I forgot all about Angel Dust, and even found myself thinking I might just leave that all behind. I could transfer to another school and start fresh. No one who mattered would ever know I had been a porn star for two months when I was a freshman at college. That idea seemed so much easier than telling my family the truth.
I was still thinking that Friday morning when I went shopping with my Mom and little sister. We got up at five in the morning and stood in line outside of stores like idiots. It was a blast. My Mom bought Anna and I a ton of new clothes and we reveled in our Girl Day.
Girl day was cut short though after lunch when my Mom was called in to work. Anna met a bunch of friends at the mall, and I suddenly found myself at home, alone. It was not a good place to be.
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The mall and my family were perfect distractions. When I was alone, reality came crashing down around me. Thanksgiving had been like a strange dream where the past two months had never happened. But my twelfth DVD was being released on that same day, and I was once again confronted with the need to reveal myself to my family before they found out some other way.
When I get nervous, I get horny. I was certainly nervous standing there in my empty house, wishing my family was there, but also dreading the moment when they would come home. Since I had the house to myself, I decided to relieve my stress like I did when I was young and innocent. I went into my Dad’s study and got the key to his desk drawer from the trophy. I figured he and my Mom must have made some new videos since I left.
I knelt down behind my Dad’s desk and pushed the key in the lock. I slid the drawer open and my heart nearly stopped. Staring up at me from the pile of DVD boxes was a picture of me sitting topless on a couch with three naked boys standing in front of me, their cocks wrapped up like birthday presents.
My hands were shaking. I lifted Sweet 18 from the drawer and below it was A Night At The Porn Shop, and below that Adult Gigs. In fact, they were all there – all eleven of my DVDs.
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And when I looked up from behind the desk, I saw the cover of number twelve, Rest Stop. My father was holding it in his hand.
“Just came out today,” he said casually, holding up my newest release. On the cover I was sitting in the open door of a semi-truck with my legs spread and my naked pussy clearly visible under my micro-mini skirt. I simply stared at the box in my Dad’s hands, unable to speak.
“I didn’t know you knew where I kept the key,” my Dad said, nodding to the drawer.
“I didn’t know you knew about these,” I said, looking at my stack of DVDs.
“Less Ritter from work gave Sweet 18 to me,” he said, sitting Rest Stop on his desk between us, “He said it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. He had no idea it was you. ”
“But you knew?” I asked, standing up. My knees were like rubber and I grabbed the edge of the desk for support.
“I know my own daughter,” he said, destroying Allen’s theory.
“Does Mom know?” I asked.
“No, I figured I’d leave it up to you to tell her,” he said.
“Do you hate me?” I asked, suddenly fighting back tears.
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“No,” he answered, shaking his head. He opened his mouth then closed it again, searching for the right words. “I wasn’t completely surprised when I saw the video,” he said, surprising me.
“You thought I might get into porn when I went to school?” I gasped in disbelief, not sure whether I felt somehow exposed, or maybe insulted.
“No,” he said quickly, “But knowing your mother…” He stopped, then started again, “Your Mom and I have a pretty…” He paused again, trying to find the right words, “…We have a pretty robust sexual appetite. So I wasn’t surprised that you would be the same. When we saw you on the cruise, at the midnight swim…”
“You saw me?” I gasped. I was the one who was supposed to be making all of the confessions, but it seemed my parents had a lot more to disclose than I did.
“Everyone in that pool saw you,” he said, looking at me like I was being a bit dim. “Your Mom was upset, but we knew…” Again, he paused, “We figured you were probably more like us than the innocent girl you were trying to be with Jason. ” I couldn’t help but smile at that thought. “I’m not sure your Mom ever imagined you would do porn, though” he said, shaking his head.
“I never thought I would either,” I told him, “It just sort of happened. ”
“When I saw your video, Sweet 18” he said, “I thought maybe it was a one time thing, and I wouldn’t have to say anything to your Mom. But then I saw on the news about the video that someone sent to your school, with the girl in the truck with the two guys…” My jaw fell open.
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I couldn’t believe how much he knew. “I got online,” he continued, “and found the video. I knew it was you. Then the other DVDs started coming out every few weeks…” He drew in a breath to steady himself. “This isn’t just a one time thing, is it?” he asked, already knowing the answer.
“No,” I said, fighting back tears again. I could see the disappointment in his eyes.
“You’ll have to tell your mother,” he said calmly, “before she finds out like I did. ”
“I know,” I said, tears rolling down my cheeks now, “She’s going to hate me. ” I moved from behind the desk and my Dad pulled me into his arms.
“Your mother loves you, and she understands you a lot better than you think she does,” he said, hugging me to him. I pressed me ear to his chest and felt his heart thumping. I took a deep breath. His arms felt warm and safe.
“When everyone in town finds out, though…” I said, “…I never wanted to embarrass you guys.
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“We could never be embarrassed by you,” he told me, hugging me tighter. “And besides, I think your Mom and I have spent to much of our lives worrying about what the people in this town think. We’ve been sneaking around for years…” He laughed, “Well, you’ve obviously seen our home movies, and you saw us on that cruise. You know we’re not the uptight people we pretend to be. ”
“Ya, I figured that out,” I giggled, relaxing in his arms. We just stood there for several minutes, him holding me, caressing my back and hair, and me holding him, leaning into his strong body.
“Daddy?” I said, interrupting the silence. Something occurred to me that I needed an answer to.
“Ya?” he said, running his hands up and down my back.
“Did you watch my videos?” I asked timidly. My first reaction to finding the videos was, Oh my God! He knows! But now that that storm had passed, and I knew my family didn’t despise me, I was struck by the idea of my Dad actually watching my videos. Watching me fuck and get fucked in every way possible.
“Ya,” he answered me, his voice also timid. “Is that okay?” he asked, sounding like he wasn’t sure he wanted an answer. Was it okay? There was too much going on in my head and my body at that moment for me to know how to answer.
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“Ya, it’s okay,” I heard myself say, uncertainty ringing through my words, “I mean, I watched all the one’s you made with Mom. ” He gave a little laugh at that, and for a second, I thought I had convinced us both with that argument. But…
We were still holding on to each other, but something had changed. When he first pulled me into his arms, I felt warm and safe, like his little girl again. Now I was feeling something else. I couldn’t stop thinking about him watching my videos, and I couldn’t help wondering what he did while he watched them. I fucked myself with a cucumber when I watched him fucking my Mom. Did my Dad jack off while watching his daughter get fucked?
A wave of shame washed over me, not out of embarrassment or anger at my Dad, but out of recognition of the slutty rush surging through my body. It was that same rush of adrenaline and hormones that I had surrendered to so many times in the past months. I fought to keep the thoughts out of my head and bring my body under control, but a new sensation made that impossible; a thick lump was bulging from my Dad’s left thigh, pressing into my hip.
Oh my God! I thought, This is my father! There was no mistaking the pressure against my hip. We stood there holding each other, neither of us speaking. I could hear him breathing above me. His pulse quickened and I could feel his heart hammering against his ribcage. My heart was pounding too, and my breasts rose and fell against his strong body.
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I thought of him watching my videos, and I remembered him at the edge of the pool on the cruise. My body was suddenly on fire. I drew in a deep breath.
“Daddy?” I said again, even more timid than before.
“Ya?” he said, his voice soft but filled with anticipation.
“Did you like watching me?” There was a long pause that followed my question. His heart thumped loudly, but he seemed to have stopped breathing. I pulled my hip back slightly from his body, and looked down between us. The lump in his jeans was clearly visible. My hand had been wrapped tightly around his back, but was sliding forward around his hip. I hooked my finger through his belt loop, just above his front pocket and waited.
“Yes,” he finally answered, exhaling and letting the word slip past his lips with his warm breath. It was the answer I needed. I didn’t speak. I simply let my finger slip from his belt loop and my hand slide down over the bulge in his jeans.
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He didn’t speak. He just lifted his hand to my breast and traced his fingers around the seam of my bra. Minutes passed like that, the two of us simply running our fingers over intimate contours.
His other hand slipped under my shirt and I felt his fingertips caress my lower back. I followed the line in his jeans from the tip of his bulge to the button at his waist. I pulled and it gave way. I tugged at his zipper and it parted. I pushed my hand inside his boxers and the heat of his cock was like fire in my hand. I lifted his prick out from under his boxers and stared down at it. It was beautiful. I dropped down to my knees and took my father’s cock into my mouth.
“Sara,” he moaned above me, running his fingers through my hair and pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I made love to my Daddy’s cock with my lips and tongue, tasting and teasing every inch of flesh. I put every ounce of skill and experience I had acquired over the past two months with my mouth into pleasing his cock. I wanted to impress him, make him proud.
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“Sara…” he groaned again, and grabbed a fistful of my hair. His cock filled my mouth with his sweet Daddy juice and I savored every drop, letting it coat my teeth and tongue before swallowing. “Mmmm,” I moaned around his hot flesh, and for the longest time I just sat there on my knees, suckling his prick. It’s impossible to explain that feeling; having my father’s cock and cum in my mouth. I didn’t want it to end.
“Take your clothes off, Sweetie,” my Dad finally said, pulling me up to my feet, “I want you to be naked. ” He stepped back from me and pulled his shirt off. I copied him and lifted mine over my head. We both undressed quickly with shaking hands. When we finished, we stood feet from each other, both naked, both taking in the other’s body.
“Daddy,” I moaned, and he pulled me into his arms and kissed me, not like a father, but like some sacred lover. His arms folded around my body and his hands caressed my skin.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he whispered into my ear. His lips were at my neck and moved lower to suck at my tits. He squeezed me ass and pulled my body tight to his with his hard cock pressed against my belly.
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“Fuck me, Daddy,” I begged, and pulled him down on top of me in the middle of the floor. The carpet was scratchy and rough under me, but I didn’t care. I spread my thighs and offered him my pussy. He kissed my lips, pushing sweet breath into my mouth as he pushed his cock inside of me.
“Ooooooh,” I cried, wrapping my arms around his strong back and hugging him to me. I loved the weight of his body bearing down on me. “I love you, Daddy,” I gasped, my lips close to his ear. He pumped his hips and thrust his cock deep inside me. “I love you, Baby,” he answered, kissing me.
It wasn’t fancy porn star fucking. It was something far more intense and intimate, something impossible to describe. My Daddy was fucking me. His cock was inside my young body. I clung to him with my arms and legs, and hugged his hard flesh with my soft, wet cunt.
“Mmm, Daddy,” I moaned, “I’m cumming…” and my back arched and my body tensed under him.
He suddenly lifted me, sitting back on his heels so I was in his lap. He hugged me to his chest, impaling my limp body on his exquisite cock. “Yes, Baby,” he whispered, caressing my naked back and gripping my ass, “That’s my girl. ” He rocked my hips over his cock and my cum seeped out over his balls.
“I want you to cum inside me, Daddy” I told him, my voice sounding heavy and intoxicated. He picked me up and sat me on the edge of his desk. “Lay back, Sweetie,” he said, lowering me down. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs. “You ready?” he asked, smiling down at me. I reached behind my head and gripped the edge of the desk. “Fuck me, Daddy!” I cried, “Fuck your Little Girl!” And he did.
“Oh – my – God!” I grunted with each powerful lunge of his cock into my screaming body. I was making the sounds my mother made and I realized it had been no accident when I used her name for my porn alias. I had wanted for so long to be her, to be the one in the videos getting fucked by my Daddy, and now it was actually happening. It was his cock in my pussy, and when he screwed up his face and cried out above me, it was his sperm that swam inside me.
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I was in heaven.
We spent the next two hours up in my bedroom watching my newest video, Rest Stop. For the video, I went back to the rest area where I met the father and son truckers, and I spent the night hopping from truck to truck, taking on all cummers who were willing to be on camera. I included the video the father and son made of me and put online in the bonus section of the DVD. Daddy loved it, especially the final scene where I took on half-a-dozen truckers in the truck stop showers.
“I love watching you get gang-fucked,” Daddy told me as he fucked my ass.
“I’m your fuck-toy now, Daddy,” I told him, “You can do what ever you want with me. ”
I was in the shower when my Mom came home. Daddy and I agreed to wait until Saturday night to tell here about my porn career. I went out with my friends that Friday night. It was difficult being around my Mom while my Dad’s cum was still warm in my ass. I didn’t like keeping secrets from her, but I still had no regrets about fucking her husband. I couldn’t wait for it to happen again.
Everyone was asleep when I got home that night, and when I crawled out of bed around noon the next day, the house was still and silent. I stood under the hot water in the shower and tried to think of the words I would use to tell my mother that her daughter was a porn star.
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The thought was less frightening, however, knowing Daddy was on my side. And now that I was fucking my own father… Well, porn didn’t seem like such a big secret anymore. I couldn’t think of anything that could top that. Then…
I wrapped myself in a big fluffy towel and stepped out into the hall, but before I could reach my bedroom, I stopped. The house wasn’t still and silent anymore. I could hear voices. I walked down the hall to my little sister’s bedroom. Her door was open and she was naked in the middle of her bed on her hands and knees. My Dad was kneeling behind her, fucking his thirteen-year-old daughter the way he fucked me just the day before. They were watching Rest Stop on her computer, seemingly unaware of my presence.
“Oh, fuck!” our Dad cried, jamming his cock into his daughter and flattening her petite body against the mattress. “Oooooh, Daddy,” she answered, sounding strangely like me and our Mom. She stretched out her slender body underneath him, and he rolled off of her onto his side, his huge cock slipping from her tiny cunt. She rolled onto her side too, pushing her back up against Daddy and bringing her knee up. His cum was oozing from her tight slit and she scooped up the messy goo with her finger and brought it to her lips.
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“Mmmm,” she purred, sucking on her finger. Then she saw me standing in the door. “Daddy,” she gasped, her eyes going wide. Our father looked up and saw me. He didn’t speak, and he didn’t look anywhere near as surprised as my little sister. His hand rested on Anna’s hip and his wet cock lay between her thighs. His eyes were locked on mine.
For what felt like several minutes, nobody spoke. The house was silent except for me getting fucked in the ass by a trucker on my little sister’s computer. “Goddamn, you’re a filthy little whore, aren’t you?” the trucker howled, spanking my ass.
“Yes!” I cried, begging him for more.
“Where’s Mom?” I said, interrupting the trucker’s demand that I suck his dirty cock.
“She went shopping with your Aunt Paula,” Daddy answered, his voice calm, almost casual, as if I interrupted his lunch instead of catching him fucking my thirteen-year-old sister. Another awkward silence followed and I sucked the trucker’s dirty cock in the passenger’s seat of his semi while my father’s cum oozed out of my sister.
“When will she be back?” I asked.
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“Tonight,” Daddy said. Another moment, and then I loosened the knot holding my towel over my tits. It fell to the floor and I walked across my sister’s room and climbed up on her bed. I took Daddy’s cock in my mouth, cleaning my sister’s cum from his hard shaft. Then I pushed her leg up and clamped my mouth over her pussy. I sucked Daddy’s cum from her dripping gash, moved up her body, and kissed her deeply. It was a strange and wonderful experience. Anna was pretty much just a younger version of me. It was like traveling back in time and making love to myself.
Daddy thought it was a strange and wonderful experience, too. He had both his little girls to use as fuck-toys that day, and satisfaction was had all around. It turned out to be my fault that the two of them had started fucking. When Less Ritter gave Daddy my DVD, he brought it home and hid it in his bottom drawer. He had no idea that both his daughters knew where he hid his key.
Anna, like me, had been watching his homemade porn for months, but then my DVDs started showing up.
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Like my father, Anna had no doubts that it was her sister getting fucked in the videos, and like me, she couldn’t get the idea of her father jacking off to her sister out of her head. Nor could she forget what she had seen in his home videos. So after a few weeks of torment, she decided to make her own video.
Over the summer, Anna started fucking her art teacher from school. She’s a really talented painter, and at the end of the school year he invited her over to his house for some private lessons. She knew he wanted to fuck her. She wanted to fuck him, too. So she accepted and spent the summer having her body painted and fucked by a forty-three-year-old married man. He insisted everything be secret and discreet, so she had to sneak my Dad’s video camera into his studio.
With her new movie in hand, Anna took my DVD, School Ties, out of its case and replaced it with hers. Daddy found it the next day. It took another week for him to work up the courage to confront her about the video. He tried to act fatherly and upset, but Anna was determined. She sucked him off in his car after he picked her up from school, then they both played hooky from school and work the next day and stayed at home watching my DVDs and fucking each other’s brains out.
Anna sucked Daddy’s cock and licked my pussy while we watched her video with her art teacher.
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It was raw and gritty with the camera hidden on a shelf above them. I loved it. It reminded me of my videos.
The fun ended though when Mom came home that night. Dad pretended that I had just told him about my porn career that afternoon. That was the reason he was acting strange, not because his two daughters were sucking his cock in the shower when she came home.
Mom cried. She did not want me leaving school and didn’t care how much money I made. She spent the rest of the night in her room with Daddy trying to calm her down. She was still crying the next night when I left for the airport. She told me she loved me and supported my decision, but knew she would cause a scene if she went with Daddy, Anna and me to the airport. That was okay. It gave us three a chance to say goodbye.
Anna and I put together a little treat for Daddy on Sunday morning. Watching her fuck her art teacher reminded me of Mr.
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Ward. I called him up and asked if he could meet me in his classroom at school. He loved the idea.
Anna hid in the back of the car when I met him at the school. Mr. Ward let me into his classroom and when he went to check that no one else was in the school, I got things set up. I waited in the next room and watched on my laptop as Mr. Ward returned to his class and found my little sister sitting in my old desk dressed in her school uniform.
“Hi, Mr. Ward,” Anna said brightly, smiling up at him.
Daddy rented us a hotel room that afternoon. We watched the video of my seventh grade science teacher living out his fantasy with a thirteen-year-old version of me. He fucked my little sister while I secretly recorded, and we fucked my Daddy while he watched. It was the best goodbye I’d ever had.
Over the next month, I finished up my classes, pulling straight A’s while fucking two of my teachers and the school president, and I made six more videos.
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Mom and I talked a lot on the phone and she was feeling better about my choice. She admitted that she had watched all my videos and I felt a surge of excitement at the thought of my parents fucking while they watched me fuck. She didn’t confess to that, but my father told me it was true and sent me a video he made to prove it.
A week before Christmas, Mom and Dad and Anna drove out to pick me up from school. I was going to spend the holidays with them before moving to San Francisco. Mom and I needed some mother-daughter time, so Dad took Anna shopping while Mom and I went to lunch.
She didn’t cry this time and was excited to see me. I was glad that she had come to terms with my career, and thrilled that we were comfortable and easy with each other again. What caught my notice, though, was how interested she was in the details of my work. Specifically, what was it like to get gang-fucked by the college basketball team, which I did in my last video just to piss off the school president, and how does it feel like to have two cocks in your pussy? She had lots of questions like that that she whispered across the table to me at lunch.
“Where are we going?” she asked after lunch.
“You’ll see,” I told her with a devilish grin. Her questions had inspired a new video idea.
“Mom, this is Tyson and Tyler,” I said, introducing her to the twins from A Night At The Porn Shop. She recognized them from the video and her eyes went wide.
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I called them after we finished lunch and they loved my idea of Porn Star Introduces Mom To The Business. The title needed some work, but they got the jest of it. Once Mom’s started breathing again, she confessed to loving the idea. Before I knew it, we were both naked and passing the twin cocks back and forth.
I wasn’t content to let this be just another Mom and daughter sharing cock video, though. I held Tyson’s thick, black prick to my mother’s mouth, and as she snaked her tongue around it, I stuck out my own tongue and we connected. Her eyes went wide and locked with mine, and for a second neither of us breathed. Then we kissed.
I pulled my mother on top of me and we twisted our naked bodies together. We were locked in a sixty-nine, mouths devouring each other’s pussies, when the twins started fucking us. Two hours later, my mother had answers to most of her questions about doing porn. She loved having two cocks inside her pussy and I loved sucking their cum from her cunt.
We met Dad and Anna back at the hotel, and Mom was feeling guilty and acting strange. I might have felt guilty about getting my mother fucked by two men, if I didn’t know how my Dad and sister spent their afternoon.
They didn’t go shopping.
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I introduced them to the small group of private collectors who bought the video I made of Anna and Mr. Ward. These were men who were very interested in watching a real life father fuck his real life thirteen-year-old daughter. They were even more interested in a father who was willing to share his little girl, and Anna had her first gang-fuck with my Dad and five other men.
Everyone was tired and quiet all through dinner. After, we went up to the hotel and Anna decided to take a nap while Mom took a hot shower. I decided I was tired of all the secrets.
When Mom came out of the shower, she found me naked on the bed with her husband. His cock was in my mouth and he was watching his wife lick his daughter’s cum from two black cocks on the laptop.
It didn’t go as smoothly as I hoped. Mom cried. She wasn’t ready for this. But after a few hours of talking and answering questions - she wanted to know how long we had been fucking - she finally relaxed. We shared Daddy’s cock and she admitted it turned her on to watch him fuck me.
It was another shock for my Mom to wake up in the morning to find her thirteen-year-old daughter impaled on her husband’s cock, but the family orgy had begun, and like the rest of us, she didn’t have the willpower to resist it.
It was common knowledge back home that that Taylor girl was doing porn. Mom and Dad put up with it until the Mother-Daughter DVD came out. We had to shoot another version with the twins that didn’t involve as much incestuous contact between Mom and me. Mom didn’t seem to mind the extra work, nor did the twins. But she did mind the attention she was getting back home, so they packed up and joined me in San Francisco.
The Mother-Daughter DVD was my biggest seller yet, so Mom and Dad started appearing in more and more DVDs with me, pushing the limits of what was acceptable in the porn industry. For the things that weren’t acceptable, full on family orgies with my little sister, we had a small but devoted group of private collectors for our work. It was the Taylor family business, and business was good.
And they lived happily ever after…
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