Porn Camp
Copyright© 2026 by Phil Brown
Chapter 24: Another Step-Sister
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 24: Another Step-Sister - “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
Thursday
“I need to ask you a question,” I told Don. It was just after 8:30 in the morning and I was scheduled for a 9:00am shoot. I had developed an idea last night and wanted to discuss it with him before the shoot.
“How difficult would it be for Lancelot Productions to advertise for 18 year old virgins that would like to get into the adult entertainment industry by losing their virginity on screen?” I asked. “For $5000.”
Okay. I know it was a long shot. But I had to ask.
“I don’t really know. Why don’t I turn it over to legal and see what they say?” he asked.
“Okay. I just envisioned a series of scenes similar to what we shot yesterday. But I think we would need to develop the characters more and have a story to string them all together,” I told him.
“Is this for your feature?” he asked.
“Not really. I’ve got another idea percolating for that,” I told him. “Let me ask you another question. What’s the age of the oldest stars in your stable?”
“Why?” He asked. “No, never mind. You want women or men?”
“Both,” I replied. “It’s nothing definite, I’m just exploring an idea.”
“For women, most of my older stars are in their late thirties. I have one that may be mid-forties. As for men, I know a few who are still in decent shape in their fifties.”
“Okay. Last question. Would you allow Lorena to perform again?”
Don suddenly cocked his head. “Why?”
“Just exploring options. Nothing has been determined yet,” I told him.
“Hmmm,” he muttered. “We’ll have to talk about that one.”
I grinned. I had had an idea and I sensed from some things Lorena had said that she might like to perform again. I didn’t know if these were hints or not, but I figured it might start a dialogue between them.
“Okay, do you have any more virgins for me today?” I asked.
“Get out!” he faux-screamed as he threw a pencil at me.
I knew that Don probably couldn’t legally advertise for 18 year old virgins, but I figured Peyton might be the one to ask about that anyway.
I stopped by to pee in a cup and have my health card updated before I went to my first scene.
I’ve got you with Sandy Locks this morning. She’s 23, but looks younger. She’s been in the business for four years and has done over 100 scenes. The’s a talented actress and can carry a scene with lots of dialogue. Since I didn’t know exactly what you are looking for, I’ll let you decide.”
“What’s the scene?”
“The scene is a roman bath and Sandy will play the bath maid. It’s got a short piece in the beginning about justice that I gave her to study on Monday. I figured you could see just how well she can carry it off.”
“Okay.”
“You’ll play a Roman Centurion who is moved by her speech that she didn’t know you overheard. When you confront her, she’ll stand up to you. Then the whole thing dissolves into you fucking her on the side of the bath. It’s actually a hard scene to find the right female to handle.”
“It sounds like it will be hard for me as well. I’ve never studied Latin.”
“If you can give me a little more about what you’re looking for, maybe I can do better,” she said.
“You’re doing just fine,” I told her. “What stage are we on?”
The scene was a bust. Sandy and I just didn’t mesh on any level. She delivered her part of the dialogue without too many false starts or mistakes, but when it came to the sex, her meter was pegged in the top RPM’s. She had to be the most aggressive female I have ever fucked. It was not a fun experience for me and I figured the audience as well.
After a shower, I went in my robe to the commissary to get a salad and drink. I had my notebook and began jotting down some of my different ideas for features. I was currently working on an idea about a guy riding his motorcycle cross country and some of the characters he meets. I figured four mini-scenes put together to cover the journey would work. But it needed something to tie it all together.
Another idea about step-sisters kept nagging at me, but I just wasn’t getting it.
When I looked up, I saw that I was due on set in five minutes.
“I need this, Ryan,” Lorena said. “Please. I realize that she’s about the age of your mom, but step-mother porn is a moneymaker for Lancelot and it also supports a lot of women that have gotten a little too old for the younger stuff.”
“Oh, age isn’t the problem. It’s the fake boobs and stuff that throws me off,” I explained.
“So you don’t like mine?” Lorena asked as she hefted her boobs inside her bra and dress.
“I don’t know. I can’t see them.”
“Well, fortunately, they’re still real. But really, I don’t know how you can tell the difference.”
“Dressed, it’s not too hard,” I replied. “But naked, it’s easy!”
“Easy?” she asked.
“Fake boobs don’t wobble.”
“They don’t?”
“Look. We can have this discussion later, but you need to check out some published studies on men and their tastes in women. Sure, big breasts are fun to look at. But if the guy is really a boob man, natural breasts win every time.”
“I didn’t realize that,” she said.
“It’s the same with makeup. Men will always prefer natural women to women with makeup.
“I don’t think I can buy that,” she said. “But it looks like your one o’clock is here. Will you do it for me?” Lorena asked. “Even if she has fake breasts?”
My fake step-mother today was Iona Slider (real name Mary Smith) and she said she was 39. She has been in the industry off and on for over 12 years. And no, her breasts were not fakes, they were real and what a lot of guys call funbags. They look like water balloons when they’re hanging down.
I found them sexy in a perverse sort of way and had a blast playing with them. In fact, I played with them so much that the director called ‘cut’ twice just to get me back on track. And no matter how much I played with them, Iona seemed to enjoy it and in fact, kept on egging me on.
It turned out that Iona was the most fun fuck I’d had all week. And she continued to prove my theory that the older the woman, the better the blowjob.
When I went by Don’s office later, I refused to either sign a release nor take payment for the scene with Sandy Locks. I even offered to pay him to destroy it. He wasn’t happy about it, but I assumed he let it slide to humor me, even though he agreed with me when he saw the rushes.
Lorena told me much later that AEI had destroyed the film.
Eva made some kind of shrimp pasta for dinner and it was out-of-this-world crazy spicy. I loved it and had three helpings. Dad had two. The girls got home from their fathers’ having ate on the way and Heather had spent the afternoon with her mom at the attorneys’ office and ate with her. And of course, some pregnant lady decided to go into labor at 4:30pm. Right at the clinic’s closing time.
I was in bed again before dark.
Heather and Madison climbed into bed with me at almost the same time. I kissed them both and groped Madison (It wasn’t by choice. She had a hold of my hand) and went back to sleep.
Friday
Friday morning, Madison was gone and I left Heather asleep as I went downstairs. I had to leave early this morning to run by the school to pick up my schedule for my upcoming classes. I also, on the advice of my attorney, dropped off a letter he had prepared for me stating that I did have a contract with a local studio to appear in several features. He called it an affidavit and said it allowed him to state a truth without revealing any details.
Thankfully, the school office hours were the same year around so they opened at 7:30am, allowing me time to stop by and then get to work by nine.
Since it was Friday, I also pulled through the Dunkin’ Donuts and picked up two dozen assorted, a cup of coffee and a breakfast sandwich because I had missed breakfast.
I dropped the donuts on one of the guys desks up front and took my coffee and sandwich to Lorena’s office.
“Your scene this morning is with a girl named Brianna Strong. She’s Asian and works at a AEI studio out of Chinatown, but I’ve used her before and I think she’s pretty good. I hope she is what you’re looking for. She should be here soon. Why don’t you head down to make up.”
“Brianna Strong? That name sounds familiar,” I thought to myself.
“By-the-way, do you know any martial arts?” Lorena asked.
“Not really. I took a few lessons several years ago, then got caught up in school sports.”
“Oh, well...” she sighed. “Just an idea.”
This was supposed to be a step-sister story with a twist. We were supposed to go out on a date, and then meet again the next day at our parents wedding. There’s actually quite a bit of dialogue as we try to figure out what it all means to our getting together and fucking.
“Ryan? Is that really you?” asked the small Chinese girl entering makeup #4.
“Brianna!” I cried out. “I thought I knew that name!”
We spent the next ten minutes catching up with each other while Cindy did our makeup.
“Have you seen Candice around?” she asked. “I think she used to work out of this studio.”
“It’s Friday, so she may be in here later. I’ll ask Lorena when I see her,” I replied.
“What about Julie? Have you heard how her surgery went?”
“Her uncle said it went real well and she was up and moving two days after her surgery. I’m supposed to go up to Vegas to see her in a week or so, but I haven’t heard from her yet.”
“When you do, tell her I said hi,” Brianna said as we walked towards the studio.
“Lorena? This is Brianna Strong. Her porn name is Hanna Chu. She’s originally from Houston but now works out of her uncle’s studio in Chinatown. We actually met last month at porn camp and did a class together.”
“Yeah. It was the class on anal sex,” she said with mild disgust. “But Michelle was right, it certainly pays well!”
“Well, I’m glad to meet you, Hanna. We try to use your porn name around here to protect our actors. Did Ryan tell you about your scene today?” Lorena asked.
“You mean Reggie?” she asked sweetly. That girl was sharp!
“You are correct, except Ryan is actually my son,” Lorena sniped right back. “So I slip sometimes.” I could smell a cat fight swirling, but I wasn’t going to get in the middle of it.
“Yes, he explained it to me,” she said. Then turning to me, she asked, “Why didn’t you tell us you worked for your parents. I think that’s great!”
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