Chapter 18: Donna VI

Donna was wearing penny loafers, white socks that came just above her knee, and a plaid skirt just barely long enough to cover her ass. She was also wearing a white blouse with just enough buttons to cover her bra if you were looking head on. Someone taller than her would be able to look down into her cleavage and see her bra. She wasn’t sure why she was wearing this outfit, but she liked it. She felt like it was nominally tame on the outside but secretly slutty. Looking in the mirror again, especially at the amount of thigh exposed between the tops of her socks and the bottom of her barely-there skirt, she decided that it really wasn’t a closely guarded secret. She had discussed wearing stiletto heels or big, chunky stripper boots with Shannon. After observing that Donna was already taller than Christopher, Shannon surprised her by suggesting the loafers to go with this costume. She thought that really should give her a clue why she was getting dressed like she were headed to a naughty schoolgirl party, but she still had no idea. She was sure that Christopher would take one look at her in this costume and want to fuck her, but the man was a stallion. As far as Donna could tell, the man and his huge cock were always ready to fuck.

Donna entered the room with Christopher leering at her while Monica and Shannon checked on the fit of the outfit they had given her to try on. They declared it to be perfect, and she had been expecting that Christopher wouldn’t be able to take his eyes off her in any event. However, if this were just an outfit to get him extra excited for sex, he wasn’t moving over to take advantage of it immediately. Once again Donna thought, with his huge sexual appetite and incredible stamina, it was hardly necessary, or wise, to try to make Christopher extra horny. It was only then that she realized that Shannon and Christopher were kind of dressed up too. Christopher was wearing khaki pants and a golf shirt, and Shannon was wearing a yellow dress with a U neck that showed off the size of her melons. Then she noticed that there was some sort of fancy looking camera on a tripod. “Why do you two look like you’re headed to a play or something, and why is an expensive looking camera in the room?”

“This is how you pay my parents back for the money they loaned you and the cost of birth control pills,” Monica explained. Donna guessed she still had a confused look on her face because her friend went on. “My parents make a living filming porn. You’re eighteen, so you can be in a scene with them.”

“I can’t act!” Donna protested.

Shannon was laughing, and even Christopher was chuckling. “No one in porn can really act,” he explained. “I suppose that there are some people who wanted to be mainstream movie actors who do end up doing porn, and they try to act. However, the most important thing is being able to fuck.”

“Making porn with Dad is a bit easier for new people. To expand on what Dad said, the biggest problem is fucking in front of a camera, and his unit is so big, you’ll forget the camera is even there after he pokes you with it the first time. I’ll be working the camera. Because of stupid things like laws, I can’t be in porn with either of my parents, but I’ve been working the camera for them for three years now. We’re already planning that I’ll do solo stuff once I turn eighteen. I’m so jealous that you can actually make porn with my parents.”

“Can’t I just watch once first?” Donna asked.

Shannon stepped in this time, “Don’t worry about a thing, just pretend that you’ve been babysitting for us. Our on screen names for this sort of porn are Cox, so just call us Mr. Cox and Mrs. Cox, and you’ll do fine. Do you want to use a stage name?”

“Why would I do that?”

“It gives you something other than your legal name to use when you’re filming porn.”

“So I could be something like Dylan the Babysitter?”

“Yes, that’s perfect; that’s what we’ll call you.”

“I was just throwing that out as an example; maybe I should try to come up with something else.”

“No, go with that one; don’t try to overthink things. Just try to keep your mind kind of blank and go along with what we do once we start filming.”

“I’m so nervous.”

“Well, maybe we can ask you some questions about Kim while you get used to the idea.”

“What’s there to know about Kim? She runs, and she plays video games.”

“Well, she thought about expanding her fitness activities to weightlifting, so I tried to seduce her when she came over to use my workout room.” Christopher explained. Donna could already tell he was reacting like the night he had explained why he was constantly horny for Austin, but she let him continue. “She started rubbing her tits all over me during the workout, and I was pretending not to notice, which made her get more obvious. As soon as I told her she was done with her last set, she gets in my face and kisses me. I was sure I had her, and I was going to have a second Morris added to my harem. I’m positive I could have wrapped my arms around her and kissed her back, and she’d have been as eager for sex as you were the first time you sucked my cock, Donna. However, I was being extra careful to let her think she was coming on to me and gave her the chance to give me a second kiss. Fuck, I still remember the way her boobs felt every time she touched them to my body. Instead of kissing me again, she backed away, said that the kiss hadn’t happened, and told me not to tell anyone about it. Do you have any idea what that’s about?”

Donna was sure she had a bewildered look on her face as soon as Christopher started his story, and her expression just kept getting more extreme as he spoke more. “Kim kissed you, then freaked out? Honestly, I’m still trying to get past the point where she kissed you. I didn’t even think she noticed, guys. She doesn’t pay any attention when guys on the cross country team hit on her and flirt with her. Hell, if she didn’t ask Mom for new sports bras every so often, I wouldn’t be sure she had even realized her boobs had started growing. When she picks out tops, she’s more interested in having something geeky on the shirt than wondering how it fits.”

“Come on, you have to have some idea,” Monica stated. “Don’t hold out on us just because you don’t want to share Dad with your sister.”

Donna blushed, “So I’m greedy to keep his cock to myself for a little while longer. Is that such a bad thing?”

Shannon approached Donna, “Trust me, you’ve got nothing to worry about. My husband is only going to appreciate your pussy more once he starts fucking your sisters. However, we better start filming before he gets so horny for Kim that he calls one of us by her name and we have to do extra sound editing.” The top heavy woman held up a blue slip of paper. “Here, I’ll hand you this, and I’ll say something about hoping the kid wasn’t a handful, and you say something about everything being great. I’ll go upstairs, and you just run with whatever Christopher does after that.”

“OK, I guess,” Donna agreed uncertainly.

“I’ve got an idea,” Monica stated. “Donna, you sit on the couch. Parents, you go outside. I’ll start filming Donna sitting here looking at her phone, then pan to the front door. Give me a minute or two to move the camera around and then come in.”

Donna was sitting on the couch, looking at her friend pointing a camera at her nervously. “What’s all this about?” Donna asked as Monica filmed her from different angles.

“Damn, Donna, you look like I’m holding a gun, not a camera. Just relax and try to be yourself. None of the people who buy my parents porn videos have ever seen you before. I’m giving them a taste of what they’ll be getting once you go into action. Cross your legs, then switch which leg is on top.”

Donna did as she was asked but still felt completely out of her element. “I feel like that was really awkward. Do we need to start over? I’m not sure I can do this.”

“No, just look at your phone instead of the camera for now. That was amazing; the audience is going to be so eager to see your pussy! Everything is going to be fine. Try to relax until my parents enter the scene.”

Donna kept her head down but watched out of the corner of her eye as Monica positioned the camera in front of the door, then stepped back to have a view of all three of them. “We’re home,” Shannon announced.

“Did you like the play, Mrs. Cox?” Donna asked, unsure if that had been a good or bad start to her adult entertainment career. Neither Christopher nor Shannon had said why she was babysitting for them. Maybe she had already screwed everything up by suggesting her neighbors had gone to a play.

Her worries were alleviated when Shannon ran with the idea that they were returning from a theater, “Mr. Cox might not agree, but I thought it was good. Hopefully the kid didn’t give you any trouble. Here, I’ve got a check ready for you.”

Donna stood up and tucked the blank blue slip of paper into her purse, “No trouble at all, Mrs. Cox.”

“Well, that’s great! I’m going to go change, and Mr. Cox can run you home.” Shannon actually went up the stairs, leaving the camera just focused on her and Christopher.

“Now Dylan, I know my wife has already paid you for your hard work babysitting for us, but you do such a good job, we thought we’d give you a tip if you were interested.”

“I’m flattered, Mr. Cox; I don’t see how I can turn down a tip for good work,” Donna said sweetly. “Oh, oh my!” Donna gasped as Christopher undid his fly without warning to reveal he was not wearing any underwear. He was already fully hard, cock stretched out to twelve inches and pointing straight at her. She was sure a lot of that had come from talking about Kim and how she had kissed him. She was still having a difficult time thinking about Kim trying to hit on anyone, but she supposed if anyone were to get her sister thinking along those lines, it would be Christopher. Staring at the man’s rock hard member, she had no idea what she was supposed to do next. Was she supposed to say something? Was she supposed to try to suck on it? Was she supposed to get in position for sex without a word? She was really wishing someone had warned her what she would be doing today. She could have watched some porn to try to get some ideas of what was expected of her.

“I see the size of my tool has got you stunned, Dylan. Are you going to take your tip?” Christopher inquired.

“It’s so big, Mr. Cox. I’m not sure if I can. Do you want me to try putting it in my mouth?” Donna took the opportunity to try to get more direction on what she should be doing without stopping the scene.

“That sounds like an excellent way to get your tip! But remember, I’m just tipping you, nothing else.”

“Can I grab the base of your cock while I try to get it in my mouth?”

“Is the base the tip?”

“No, Mr. Cox,” Donna admitted.

“Well, you’ll just have to try your best without using your hands.” Donna put her arms behind her back and heard Christopher groan. She had felt her breasts shift when she did that but wasn’t planning on getting a reaction from Christopher. She was just trying to keep herself from using her hands. Monica seized on this and was standing very close to her and her father. Donna noticed that her friend pointed the camera down into her cleavage after she dropped to her knees to address the foot long cock she was only supposed to touch the tip of. Donna did put in a good, solid effort. But she couldn’t actually manage to get Christopher’s bloated cock-knob into her mouth without the benefit of using her hands. Her lips tingled every time she brought them into contact with the large helmet shaped tip of his huge member. Donna had drool running down her chin and dripping onto her breasts and running down onto the white shirt, and her eyes were half closed. She really hadn’t expected a failed attempt to suck on Christopher’s cock to have such an effect on her, but she was sighing and moaning in frustration by the time she gave up.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Cox, but it’s too big. I don’t want to seem ungrateful, though. That’s a very generous tip you’re offering me, and I’d hate to offend you by not taking it.”

“There is another way you can take just the tip, Dylan the babysitter.” Christopher playfully flipped up her skirt as he said this.

“Mr. Cox! Your wife is upstairs.”

“She agreed that you deserved the tip, Dylan.”

“Well, if she agreed,” Donna stated. She was worried that she had agreed too quickly, but neither Monica nor Christopher interrupted the scene to slow her down. She sat on the couch, turned to lie down, and threw one long leg over the back of the couch as she pulled her panties to the side. Christopher was quickly on top of her and rubbing his knob up and down her slit. “This is such a generous tip, Mr. Cox. I can’t wait to accept it.” The feeling of having the throbbing head of his cock touching the lips of her mouth seemed to have made her pussy lips very sensitive. She was loving the feeling of the hot cock meat probing between her legs but was still quite uncertain about the things she was saying.