Porn Camp
Copyright© 2026 by Phil Brown
Chapter 23: Anastasia
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 23: Anastasia - “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
Monday
I left Heather sleeping and went downstairs to find Crystal on the phone. She was using her contacts to get Mrs. Bowling shelter in a battered women’s home.
“Can you take Heather back to her house and get their stuff sometime this morning?” she asked. “I’ve found her a temporary place to stay, but she’ll need her clothes and personal items. I wish we could take her in here, but we don’t have the room nor the professional staff to treat her right now.”
“I hate to do it, but I guess I should get Heather up. We need to get in and out over there before the police release them,” I considered.
“Yeah. Domestic abuse is always messy,” she sighed.
With our plans made, I went to wake Heather.
It’s times like this I wished I had a pick-up.
We spent the rest of the day getting their things into storage, except for what they both needed immediately. Then I brought Heather home. She ate a small supper and went to bed. She didn’t stir when I came to bed later.
Tuesday
I again left Heather sleeping, showered, dressed, and went downstairs for breakfast. Crystal and Dad had already left. Eva had come in early due to all the excitement going on.
“Eggs and bacon or breakfast burritos?” she asked cheerfully as she handed me a cup of coffee.
Of course, I went for the burritos. While she was making them, Eva asked several questions. I was to learn that she prided herself on knowing as much of what was going on with her ‘flock’ as she could.
“Heather is still asleep and I hope she’ll sleep a long time. I know she was worn out by all the trauma of the last couple of days,” I told her.
“What about you?” she asked.
“I need to go in to Lancelot today. Then I have to stop by the attorney’s office to sign my contract. Then I need to go by the high school and pick up my class schedule and other stuff.”
“Sounds like a full day. Is your phone charged so we can reach you if we need you?” she asked. “And will you be here for dinner? I’m fixing fried chicken for your dad because Crystal will be working late.” Crystal didn’t usually fix fried foods.
“Of course.”
“Then have a good day and take care,” she said happily.
I spent an hour or so in Don’s office and explained about me missing yesterday afternoon’s scene. I also explained how Heather would give him more details when she called in later.
We mostly discussed the contract, then I made a quick trip over to Samuel McAllister’s office to review the legal side of the contract.
“I have never witnessed such a favorable contract. Apparently, it has no downside for you. No liability, nothing. Hell, I could sign it without risk and I know absolutely nothing about the porn industry. I think you were right. They just want to see what you can do without taking too big of a risk,” he summarized.
I stopped at Subway for two turkey sandwiches and then back to Don’s office. We ate as we waited on his attorney to get there and witness my signature. For an almost risk free contract, I still found my palms sweating as I finally signed.
Then it was down to Makeup #4.
Lorena came in and immediately ask about Heather. I told her that she was physically okay, just traumatized and would be in later today or tomorrow to tell her the whole story. I didn’t want to get into it with others around. She quickly switched to today’s scene.
“You’ll be working with an actress called Stephanie Rogers. Her real name is Darcy Meadows. She’s 19 years old and has been in the industry for about 6 months, but she’s only done seven scenes. Five of them were girl-girl. But that’s about standard for the industry today.”
I didn’t reply because Cindy was putting powder on my face.
“You’ll be doing a locker room scene today. You know, stud jock and sexy cheerleader. The set has a shower on it and the lighting is ready, if you want to use it, but I envisioned the main action in the locker room itself.”
“What’s your idea for the scene?” I asked her.
“Well, I had just thought a straight fuck scene at first, but when I found out the shower was available and working, I thought you might figure out a way to use that,” she offered.
“Do you have any extra’s hanging around today? Say two girls that would be willing to get wet on camera for about two minutes. Just to set the scene,” I asked.
“I might. What do you have in mind?”
“We’ll start with three girls talking about boyfriends while they shower. I’d come in and start kissing Stephanie and they’d leave. Then we’d make it more of a ‘boyfriend romance’ scene and not an adolescent ‘jump-the-naked-girl in the shower’ kind of thing.”
“Let me see who’s around,” Lorena said. “Get him a robe. We’re in Studio Five today.” Then she left.
I found studio five, then sat down to write out a few notes on the dialogue I had envisioned. Soon, Lorena came leading three girls in. All of them wearing robes. After quick introductions, Lorena left, telling them she was leaving them in my hands.
It turned out that Cammy and Sofia were extras in a feature filming in the big studio next door and they had a short break before they were called back.
I showed them the outline of the dialogue and they giggled.
“Did you listen in on us in the shower at school?” Sofie asked. “This is almost word-for-word what we said!”
“Great. Let’s get it on film so you can go back to work,” I told them.
The idea was that Stephanie had a crush and wished the guy would notice her. Cammy and Sofia pegged their lines perfectly, but I was so engrossed watching the screen with the director that I forgot to come in.
“Aww, shit!” I called out when the director called ‘Cut’.
“That was perfect, but I missed my cue. Can we do it one more time? And this time, Stephanie, would you turn a little more away from the camera? I want to get the full effect when you turn into a closeup.”
This time, I made my intro on time and then the director called ‘cut’. I went over and thanked the two naked girls for getting wet for me. I hoped that Lorena was taking care of them for this favor.
While the scene was scheduled for 17-19 minutes, Stephanie and I seemed to have a good chemistry and so Lorena let it go on. The shower alone was almost 20 minutes, and then the locker room was also about 20 minutes. But Lorena called it awesome!
I was sitting in Lorena’s office when Don walked in.
“I’m going to quit scheduling you for shorts!” Don sighed. “Every time I do, you end up doing a forty minute mini-feature!”
“Is he mad at me?” I stage whispered to Lorena.
“Hell, no!” he yelled. “You are making me ... us wealthy with your innovations! I believe this is exactly what Brad and Eric are wanting. I’ll find out for sure after they see this.”
“I can’t believe how you ate her pussy in the shower without drowning. But the effect of the water cascading down was amazing!” Lorena proclaimed. “And those two extras stuck around to watch the first part, the shower part of the scene and now they are both offering their parts for a chance to star with you.”
“I hope you paid them,” I told her.
“Oh, yeah. Federal law doesn’t allow for bartering on set,” Don laughed. “But we appreciate the attitude and I’ll make sure that they are taken care of.”
“Where did you get the idea to put the handheld on a boom to catch that shot from overhead?” Lorena asked.
“It was something we saw done at porn camp,” I told her. “And did you see the one we shot in the meadow? That was entirely done with a drone. We also used drones inside the studio to capture certain shots in the card game in our feature.”
“I’m going to have to go back and watch that one more closely. It must have been done so seamlessly that I didn’t catch it,” Don exclaimed.
“See! I told you it was worth sending them to Porn Camp!” Lorena gloated to her husband.
When I got home, the girls were with their father, Heather was with her mom and Crystal was working late. So it was just Dad and I and a platter of fried chicken with all the fixin’s.
Since Eva had already gone home, Dad and I cleaned up the kitchen and then I headed out to the pool. I didn’t bother with a swimsuit because no one was home, but soon, I realized I hadn’t brought a towel either. And ended up walking up to my room dripping a little.
I was in bed before it was totally dark. I knew I had a full day tomorrow. But I woke up briefly when I felt the bed move. It was Heather and she kissed my cheek before turning over to sleep.
Wednesday
Heather got up when I did and we both went down for breakfast together. Over coffee and cinnamon rolls fresh from the oven, we talked about our day. I had two scenes scheduled with two different actresses today. Heather wasn’t sure about her schedule. So we decided to drive in separately.
I asked her about her mom and she became embarrassed, so I let it go with her “ ... she’s getting better.”
All the way to work, I thought about my relationship with Heather. I knew I enjoyed being around her, but I felt confused about the lack of definition in our relationship. I finally decided that I would just consider her as another step-sister for now. And while that settled my confusion, it really didn’t solve the riddle of who Heather was and what she felt about me.
Wednesday started out in mass confusion at work too. One of the other makeup artists called in sick and so Cindy was overwhelmed. She had four people in the chairs and a couple of others standing around outside her door.
It didn’t take but a few minutes to figure out that the foursome was schedule for a four-way scene first thing this morning. The interesting thing was that the girls were both in their mid-twenties or older but the two guys, even though they both had multiple tattoos, acted like they were twelve.
They kept cracking immature jokes and making snide comments about the girls tits. Cindy was hurrying to get through with them, but after she finished, they still wouldn’t relinquish their chairs as they watched her prepare their makeup.
“You know, it’s considered polite that when Cindy is finished with you, you move on so that the next person can sit there,” I told them.
“What are you? The Makeup Patrol?” one of them mouthed off.
“Yeah. Who made you the boss today?” said the other.
I punched a button on my phone. “Can you send Juan to Makeup room 4?” I asked. Then I put my phone back in my pocket.
This made the two guys antsy. And even more belligerent. But soon, Juan and another security guard walked in with Don right behind them.
“So you had to call your daddy,” said the first asshole.
“We ain’t doing nothing wrong. We was just chatting with the ho’s while they got ready for some big cocks,” said asshole #2.
Don just nodded at Juan who grabbed the first one while the other guard grabbed #2. “Escort them off the property and get me their call sheets,” Don told Juan. “I want to see who hired these idiots.”
Then, to the girls he said, “Don’t worry. We’ll pay you for a re-schedule and find you someone better. Lancelot Productions doesn’t use scum like that.”
When everyone had left, both of the girls thanked me. When she got around to my makeup, Cindy also thanked me.
After I had my makeup on, I went to find Lorena. It turned out that my actress for this morning was a no-show. No call, either.
“I don’t think I can find a replacement at this late date. We’re shooting four scenes over here and one next door,” Lorena said.
“What about the boy-boy-girl-girl you’re supposed to be shooting?” I asked.
“That’s the one next door.”
“Well, Don just kicked the two assholes off the lot. Could you use me to fill in?” I asked.
Lorena didn’t bother to answer, she was already on her phone.
Twenty minutes later, I was huddled with the director, Don, and the two girls on Sound Stage Two (the big one). It was set up for a circus scene, but it wasn’t very well planned. I listened as Don and the Director talked it through. He had already canceled the few extras they had planned to use. The only things left were the main ring, some bales of hay, and a large set of bleachers.
“I don’t know what to tell you. I just hate to lose the slot. We’re desperate for content,” Don told him.
“If you just want a scene, why don’t I take one of the girls behind those bleachers and then the other one can discover us. But instead of getting mad, she can join us. You can even pipe in some crowd background noise like we’re at a high school football game,” I suggested. “Do you have any generic cheerleader outfits?”
“I like it!” the director, whose name was Daniel, said. “Rhonda, take them to wardrobe and see what you can find. You’ve got fifteen minutes. You,” he barked at me. “You look fine.”
“Another idea?” I asked Don.
“What?”
“Attach the handheld to that strut,” I said pointing, “ ... and fix another camera to the top bleacher to shoot from overhead. And get me a blanket. I’ll keep everything aimed on the blanket and centered on the two cameras and you can grab any closeups with number one.”
“Where did you learn...” Don started. “Never mind! I know where you learned it.”
Vanessa and Renée returned with cheerleader outfits and pom-poms. They even brought me a letter jacket with a big ‘L’ on the left side and a football patch sewn on the right. We discussed the scene and they decided to both escort me under the bleachers and then just share me. They argued about who would ride my face while the other rode my cock, and Renée whined when Vanessa got to ride my cock.
That’s when I showed them my tongue. Renée started laughing and soon, Vanessa was too and the set just adopted a much more cheerful aura. Just like my shoot with Alexis, there was a friendly and playful mood on set and we finished the shoot in little more than an hour.
Although I wasn’t quite finished by then. But hey! What did I have to complain about? Harsh working conditions?
I kissed each girl goodbye, but it was obvious that Renée wanted to stay and finish me. I was sorry I had to pass, but my afternoon scene would be starting soon. Then I headed to the showers on the other side of the studio.
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