Porn Camp
Copyright© 2026 by Phil Brown
Chapter 9: The Twins
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 9: The Twins - “On behalf of Adult Entertainment Industries and Lancelot Productions, you have been selected to join us for three weeks of extensive training for positions throughout the adult entertainment industry.” The letter began and so too did the adventure. Come join Ryan Owens, a typical eighteen year old high school senior for the fantasy of a lifetime.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft mt/Fa ft/ft Consensual Heterosexual Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Safe Sex Nudism
Wednesday 6/10
When Crystal peeked in on us Wednesday morning, I don’t think she was that amazed to see two of her daughters in bed with us, but she might have been a little surprised as to which two it was. Peyton was between Heather and I and little Madison was spooned up against me on the outside. What was interesting (to me, anyway) was that Madison had pulled my hand around her body and was holding it tightly to her naked breast in clear view of everyone.
I was awake. I hated to wake the others, but Mother Nature was calling. Besides, Heather and I only had today and tomorrow to get ready to leave for Porn Camp. That’s not the official name, but that’s what everyone seemed to call it.
I squeezed the young tittie in my hand and Madison turned over and smiled at me.
“Time to get up!” I said. “I have to go to the bathroom.
She grinned as she jumped out of the bed and ran to the bathroom. She was sitting on the commode when I got there.
“Somebody is trying to get their fanny smacked,” I said playfully.
“But I had to go too,” she said. “Besides, in our house, it’s first come, first served!”
“Then you’d better hurry or I’m going whether you’re sitting there or not!” I said.
Madison didn’t say anything. She just slowly spread her legs for me. I’m sure she had no idea how incredibly sexy she was.
Or maybe she did.
Heather was coming into the bathroom as I was leaving. Peyton and Madison had both disappeared to their bedrooms.
“I’ve got some errands to run and I think I’m going to have lunch with my mom. I haven’t seen her much lately,” she told me as she got ready to shower.
“Can you pick me up some toothpaste while you’re out?” I asked.
“Sure,” she replied.
It occurred to me at that moment how much Heather and I were sounding like an old married couple. And I still had a year of high school to go. I marked it down to the maturity that my parents had always said I had and let it go. But in the back of my mind, I knew that there was more to it than that.
Peyton and Madison were at the kitchen table eating breakfast with their mom when I got there.
“Help yourself,” Crystal said cheerfully. “It’s cereal this morning. The more I think about it, the more I believe we really do need a full time cook. What do you guys think?”
As I grabbed a bowl of cereal and a cup of coffee for myself, the conversation continued around the table. And just like with Heather a moment ago, the sheer domesticity of the scene struck me.
“How, in only a couple of weeks, had I adjusted so much to having a stepmom and four stepsisters?” I wondered. I just shrugged my shoulders, mentally, and sat down to enjoy having my new family around me.
Heather came in and filled her travel mug with coffee, told everyone where she was going, then kissed me and hugged Peyton then headed for the door.
“What has everyone got planned for today?” Crystal asked.
Peyton was going shopping with her friends, then asked her mom for some money. Madison sadly told us she didn’t have anything to do.
“You want to come go with me?” she asked her little sister. “It’s just Stacy and Jillian and me. We’re going to the Gap to see if their fall selections are in yet.”
“Oh, Yeah!” Madison exclaimed happily. “Mom? Can I have some money too?”
“Just get my Visa card out of my purse,” Crystal said. “And don’t go crazy with it!”
That just left Crystal and me.
“What are you doing today?” she asked.
“I suppose I’ll try to finish my packing. We’re only allowed one checked bag and a carry on. Do you think my backpack will do for a carry on?” I asked.
“It should. Do you have any clothes in the laundry that need to be finished?” she asked.
“I may have a few in the dirty clothes hamper upstairs, but nothing I’ll need at the camp,” I replied.
Our conversation continued like that through my second cup of coffee, when suddenly, Ashley and Emily came in and slunk into seats at the table. They were dressed in typical teen attire of cute tops and shorts and sandals, but they seemed out of sorts.
“Are you okay?” Crystal asked them.
“Yeah,” Emily sighed.
“Then why so down?”
“We were up late last night,” Ashley offered.
“Yeah. We kinda had a fight,” Emily said.
Crystal’s eyes flashed in surprise. “A fight? You two?”
“Well ... not exactly a fight,” Ashley supplied slowly. “More like a disagreement. We couldn’t decide who got to have sex with Ryan first.”
“Why don’t you tell me about this ... disagreement,” Crystal suggested calmly.
“Well, it started when Ryan said he had worked two scenes yesterday and was tired. We didn’t know what scenes are, but Emily thought that was where he had sex with someone while they filmed it. Anyway...”
“Emily was correct. That’s exactly what he meant,” Crystal told them.
“See, I told you!” said Emily to her sister.
“Anyway, last night, when Ryan said he might be able to have sex, but only with one of us, it made me realize that sex was not something that we could do together. It made me not sure about it then.”
“But I still want to have sex! I want to see what it’s all about! Kelly at school said that she had sex and it was awful, but then Jenny Van Rankle who’s a year ahead of us said that Kelly didn’t know what she was talking about and that all the other girls liked having sex if it was with a boy who was older and knew how to do it. And Ryan is older and he gets paid for doing it so it should be good with him,” Emily explained.
“You couldn’t make this up!” I thought. “An eye witness view of how rising sophomores thought about sex!”
I noticed that Crystal was having trouble not laughing as well. I couldn’t wait to see how she handled this.
“Well, if you’re ready to try sex and Ashley isn’t, why don’t you ask Ryan, and Ashley can sit here with me while you go to his room?” Crystal suggested.
“NO!” Ashley cried. “I don’t want to do it without Em. And I don’t want her to do sex without me!”
“Do either of you know what sex is?” I asked.
“Sure we do,” answered Emily. “It’s where a boy puts his thing ... his penis, into our coochie.”
“I’m afraid it’s not quite that simple,” I told her. “You see, there are a lot of feelings that are all mixed up in it. Why don’t you come sit on my lap and I’ll show you?”
“Emily approached me cautiously, finally settling on my leg. I pulled her close and hugged her as I softly kissed her on the neck.
“That tickles!” she giggled.
I said nothing as I kissed her ear and gently ran my fingers up and down her arm. Emily soon shook her arm out as Ashley called out, “Look! She has goosebumps on her arm!”
I continued to nibble at her neck, her ears, and finally her cheeks as I moved my hand over her upper chest, on top of her clothes. In minutes, her eyes were closed as she leaned her head back against me, relishing the feel of my lips and my hand.
“Okay, now you,” I said to Ashley.
Emily wanted to object, but Crystal pulled her away and Ashley sat on my knees.
“Okay. Now. Do you think I did a good job of making Emily feel good?”
“Yeah,” Ashley said.
“Then I guess I should move on to the next stage,” I told her. Then I immediately grabbed her boob and squeezed.
“Hey!”
“Oh? You weren’t ready? Well if you’re both going to share sex, then she got the first part and you got the next part,” I explained.
“But that’s not right!” Ashley said. “It’s not fair to the second girl!”
“It wasn’t fair to the first girl either, when I had to suddenly stop making her feel good. I was just trying to show you that sex was more than just sticking my cock in your pussy, and that intimacy is not something you can share by alternating turns.”
“Oh. I think I get it now,” Emily said.
“Well, I didn’t like you just grabbing my boob like that,” Ashley complained.
“Man, was she stubborn!” I thought to myself.
“How about this?” I said as I placed a gentle kiss on her left earlobe. “Or maybe this?” as I trailed my tongue softly up the muscles in her neck. The whole time I was gently running my fingertips up and down her arm.
“Em’s right. That tickles.’
I kissed her jawbone and when she turned her head slightly, I gently kissed her on the lips. I could tell she liked that and so I continued kissing as I slowly added my tongue to the mix. Ashley was quick to reciprocate and soon we were almost in a battle of the tongues. I pulled back.
“Ashley, I think you are very nice and a very pretty young woman. I don’t want to fight with you. I want to love on your succulent lips and taste the honey from your mouth. Relax and find out if you enjoy it. You’ve already won because you have my attention solely on you!”
She turned more towards me and encircled her arms around my neck as she tenderly began to kiss me. She was a bit aggressive, but that’s Ash. I could tell she was focused on her lips and tongue, so I slipped my hand beneath her top and softly teased her breast, running the tip of my finger around her areola, and finally across her now extended nipple. When I touched her nipple, a shock ran through her entire body and I think she actually came.
Lifting her up, I placed her in the chair beside me and looked at Crystal.
“Now do you think you know what sex is about?” Crystal asked them?
“But he didn’t stick his thingy in me!” Ashley said with a whine.
“But that was what he was trying to show you, dear. That sex is more than just penetration.”
Ashley and Emily looked thoughtful as they nodded their heads in agreement.
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