Porn Camp
Copyright© 2026 by Phil Brown
Chapter 27: Dani and the Deal
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 27: Dani and the Deal - “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
Friday 7/24
“What’s on the agenda for today?” I asked Eric when I came in for breakfast. Julie and Claire were both still in bed. They had stayed up late talking.
Evidently, Alyssa had slept in as well. So it was just Eric and me.
“Mrs. Berringer will be in this morning. I think she may want to speak with you. And Brad has a few things to go over with you as well. I think he’s wondering about your project,” Eric told me.
“I’m still hoping that I don’t disappoint you guys,” I replied.
“Well, I have to take Alyssa to physical therapy this afternoon. So I think we should get this day started,” he said as he headed for the door. I immediately followed him.
When we got to the headquarters, Eric sent me towards Brad’s office. His assistant immediately ushered me in to see him.
“I just saw the rushes from the train shoot yesterday. It just amazes me how you come up with these things. We’ve had green screen and digital cameras for a while, but none of our directors ever use them together.
“And how you were able to spot a diamond in the rough, using that girl like that, is unbelievable. I guarantee you that there’s not another director in the whole studio who would have given her a second look, much less cast her. Berniece in accounting is already betting me that it will be a big money maker as far as shorts go. And she’s rarely wrong.”
I just shrugged my shoulders. I didn’t know how I did it either.
“Why don’t you tell me about how your project is coming.” He asked.
“I will when I have something to report,” I told him simply.
“You have nothing that I can tell the board?”
“Just a few ideas, but nothing has jelled yet.”
“Okay. We’ll let that go for now. I know that you can’t create great product on demand. But don’t get yourself too far behind the curve.”
“Okay.”
If Brad or the Board were expecting to ride herd on this project, they were going to be disappointed. I couldn’t produce a miracle with them looking over my shoulder. Besides they were working me like a madman on all these other things.
“Mrs. Berringer will be here in a few minutes. She wants to speak with you. I got the impression that she wanted to do so privately. It must be about her sister. When she gets here, why don’t you give her a tour of the studios?”
Brad then left his office to me to wait on her. I spent my time calling Heather and talking to all the girls that were at home. I had just hung up when Brad’s assistant showed Mrs. Berringer in.
“Brad just stepped out,” I told her when she was seated. “He said that if he didn’t get back shortly, I should give you a tour of the studios.”
“I actually own several studios, although none as sleek and modern as yours. Perhaps later,” she said.
“Well, it’s your nickel,” I told her.
“I wanted to talk to you about my youngest sister. You see, I left Kiev for New York for college when I was seventeen. I got my undergraduate degree at NYU and my law degree at Columbia. I’ll soon be 30 years old and I have four younger sisters and all of us, except Penelope, have spent some time in the family business back home. However, Penny has never even been inside the studio. For some reason, my mother seemed to be saving her.”
I didn’t say anything. I just nodded for her to continue.
“My mother passed away back in December...”
“I’m sorry for your loss. I lost my mother four years ago.”
“Thank you. As I was saying, mother died in December and the four of us older sisters have all been trying to decide what to do with Penny. After we saw that video yesterday, I had an idea and so I called Penny last night. Kiev is ten hours ahead of us. So anyway, I asked her to watch that Anastasia video on your website.
She called me back less than two hours later, asking me why. But I suspected she knew exactly why. When I asked her if she was still a virgin, she finally admitted she was. When I asked her if it could be demonstrated ... to a doctor for instance, she seemed to think that it would be no problem. So I ask her if she would be interested in $5,000 USD, she practically jumped out of her skin. That is a considerable amount of money in the Ukraine.”
“Did you ask if she was on birth control?” I asked.
“No, I’m sorry. But I will. And if necessary I will get her on something before she arrives.
“So is she coming?”
“I think she was starting to pack before we hung up,” she said with a warm smile.
Dani and I continued to talk for an hour. Yes, she told me her first name and ask me to use it. And I got an insightful education into life and the porn business in the Ukraine.
She showed me pictures of Penny when she was several years younger and of their home and the city of Kiev. In some ways, it was very pretty, but in others they were far behind us.
“Ryan, I grew up in my parents’ studio until my pappa died and I was able to leave and come to America. Poppa never wanted us to leave. He didn’t believe in an education for girls. It was a waste, he often said.
“I was able to leave the pornography business behind because I had a wealthy patron who had followed me since I got the hair between my legs. He paid for my travel and my educations, whatever wasn’t covered by scholarships. I still entertain him on the occasions that he visits New York, but he is very old now and not in good health.
“So as you can see, I am long past being a virgin. However, since I came here almost thirteen years ago, I have lain with no man. Oh, I play with my sponsor, but like I said, he is very old and has not been able to ... er, perform for even longer than that.
“What I would ask is that you treat me as you would my sister so that I may report the results of your efforts to her. If you will do this, I will give you one half of a percent of my studio for your time.”
I stood and picked up the phone. I asked whoever answered on the other end for Eric. He had left so I asked for Brad and asked him to join me. I wasn’t about to enter any negotiations without their blessings and guidance.
When Brad entered, I explained, “Mrs. Berringer has ask me to do her a favor that will require approximately four hours of my time. In exchange, she has offered me .5% of her studio.”
Dani blushed and Brad became agitated. He knew what was at stake with what Eric was trying to accomplish.
“I would like to propose a counter offer. I propose that Dani conclude her negotiations with you and sign any papers necessary and I will then take her out this evening for a congratulatory dinner.”
“Will that work for you?” Brad asked Mrs. Berringer.
“I believe Mr. Owens has come up with a simple and elegant solution to the problem. I concur with his proposal,” Dani said.
“Then I will pick you up at 7:00pm tonight at your hotel, I said as I bowed and kissed the back of her hand.
I hoped that Brad couldn’t see that her hand was shaking.
Julie helped me with the problem of not having packed any appropriate clothing. She simply took me to be fitted for a tuxedo. She also stopped by the grocery store for a small bouquet of flowers.
When Eric and Alyssa returned, Eric was ecstatic and wanted details, but I told him that a gentleman never discussed those things and left him to wonder. Although I don’t think he had to wonder very much.
When I arrived at her room at the Wynn Tower Suites on the strip, she was dressed in an off the shoulder kind of wraparound silk sheath with her hair piled on her head and low heels. She wore earrings, a bracelet, and a single tear drop ruby on a chain around her neck. The ruby nestled snugly into the valley between her creamy breasts.
She had us dinner reservations at the SW Steakhouse where we enjoyed a fine meal and lively entertainment. Then we adjourned to her room where I took her around the world.
I won’t go into detail except to say that my theory still holds true that the older the woman, the better the blowjob.
Saturday
Saturday morning, it was me who wanted to sleep in, but Brad arrived around 9:00am and sent for me.
“Sorry to wake you, but we have a shoot this morning. It’s actually a re-shoot. The male actor didn’t follow the original script and the actress became upset and confused. It was her first scene and I think she has potential, so I rescheduled it for this morning and I’d like you to sit in and offer suggestion. Even co-direct if you feel it necessary.”
“Coffee!” I called out. Then we all sat around the table in silence.
“Okay. When do we go?”
“Now,” insisted Brad. So we left.
“Give me the story,” I said to Brad as we drove.
“It’s a step-sibling blackmail story. She wrecked her Mom’s car and he wants sex not to tell on her.”
“Lame. Is it the same guy?” I asked.
“If he shows. He was pretty pissed off at her.”
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