Porn Camp
Copyright© 2026 by Phil Brown
Chapter 6: The Invitation
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 6: The Invitation - “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
The entire family ended up joining Heather and me in the den after dinner. They all wanted to know about our invitations to Porn Camp.
“What does your invitation say?” Dad asked.
“Here. I’ll let you read it to everyone,” I said, handing him the letter.
Dear Mr. Owens;
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.
Studio Boot Camp (a division of AEI) is located on over 800 acres in the Southern Appalachian Mountains, just south of US Hwy 321 in Townsend, Tennessee. It includes eight professional studios, hotel style accommodations, a Restaurant/Cafeteria on site, and free parking.
Participants will receive $800.00 per week plus an additional $10,000.00 on successfully completing the course along with guaranteed bookings and/or jobs.
The course is three weeks of intense preparation to become a vital member of the adult film industry.
Travel arrangements are included with your invitation. If you are driving, you can enter the address below into your mapping software. If you are flying, you will be met at McGhee Tyson Airport (TYS) and transported to the camp (approximately 30 minutes).
Room and Board are provided. All rooms are Single Occupancy
Restaurant/Cafeteria on site, 6:00am to 10:00pm Snack bar open 24 hours.
Smoking is not allowed anywhere on the property.
No alcohol or drugs allowed at any time. (Note: Marijuana is NOT legal in Tennessee)
No Firearms Allowed
No Cellphones or Cameras Allowed
Free Parking - NO in and out the first week; Limited in and out weeks two and three.
Amenities include:
Over thirty miles of Hiking Trails; Climbing Walls (indoor); Tennis and pickleball courts (outdoor); Basketball courts (indoor and outdoor); Swimming pools/Diving pools; Weight room; Athletic Fields (Baseball/Soccer); Yoga Studio (with instruction); Horseback riding (rink and trails);
A nutritionist and a nurse are on site (24/7) and medical care is available if needed.
Participants are encouraged to bring their own athletic or other additional gear, including any specialized costumes or equipment you think you will need.
Studio Boot Camp is designed to help you become better and more productive members of the Adult Entertainment Industry. Students not meeting academic or performance criteria will be dismissed from Studio Boot Camp as necessary. Dismissed students will not be entitled to bonus or additional compensation.
Studio Boot Camp attendees should plan to arrive between noon and 6:00pm on Friday, June 12.
If you have further questions please call 1-888-555-1212
We look forward to seeing you there!
“They make it sound like a damn resort!” Peyton exclaimed.
“They make it sound like a prison!” Ashley exclaimed.
“They make it sound like an exclusive and expensive school!” Crystal proclaimed. “Which, I believe, is exactly what it is.”
“But they’re paying their students almost $13,000 to study!” Peyton countered.
“And they’re expecting their students to work hard to learn what they’re trying to teach!” Crystal admonished. “If you ask me, they’re certainly going about encouraging students to learn in a good way!”
“Mr. Majors said that each invitation was worth over $30,000,” I added.
I looked over the room trying to decide where everyone stood on the idea. Not that it really mattered. I was over eighteen and could decide for myself, but I liked the idea of my new family supporting me.
Madison, who had sat down on the couch between Heather and me, hadn’t said a word. When I looked down at her, she was nestled in Heather’s lap, sound asleep.
“What do YOU think of the invitation, Ryan?” Crystal asked.
“I think I would be a fool to turn it down. I love the work and it’s a great way to make some money and maybe help pay for college,” I replied.
“But don’t you care about what the kids at school will say when they hear about you doing porn?” Peyton, the ever conscious social climber asked.
“Not really. How many of them do you think will contribute to my success in the future, no matter what I do? And I realized back when my mom died that I just can’t please everyone, so why waste the time or effort trying?”
“But...” Peyton started again.
“Okay. Ask your mom. How many of those so-called friends will still be your friends five years from now?”
“Mom?” Peyton challenged.
“Well, out of all my high school friends, I see one occasionally and none of the others, except at reunions. And I only go to the reunions divisible by ten.”
“It’s about the same for me too,” Heather contributed. “But I have a bigger concern. If I leave for three weeks, will I still have a shot at the clinic job when I return?”
“Oh, honey,” Crystal said sympathetically. “You’re not thinking clearly. The only thing stopping us from hiring you today is the hospital budget. And I know we’ll be able to afford you when the new budget takes effect in October. So you don’t have to work there every week until then. If you want to go on a vacation to the mountains with a handsome young man, then go right ahead. It would probably be good for you to get away from your...”
Crystal stopped abruptly and looked at Heather aghast.
“It’s okay. I think everybody knows my family are a bunch of jerks!” Heather said.
“Hey! Aren’t we forgetting something?” I asked and got several confusing looks in return. “You all have got to help me come up with my new porn name before Friday!”
“Your porn name?” Emily asked.
“He has to come up with a cool sounding name to use that’s not his real name. You know ... something like Kevin Longdick or Stick Ittome.
“Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m tired and must take my girlfriends up to bed!” Then I picked up the still sleepy Madison, grabbed Heather’s hand and led them upstairs.
Sunday
“WhattheFuck?” I said as I opened my eyes.
Surprise! When I woke up Sunday morning, it was Peyton that I found sitting on the foot of my bed, dressed in a Coldplay t-shirt and light blue panties. I knew that they were light blue from the way she had one leg cocked under her hip allowing me to see them. Heather just mumbled and turned over, pulling the covers over her head.
“Good morning!” Peyton whispered.
“What are you doing in here?” I asked, bewildered. “Don’t any of you guys ever knock?”
“I need to talk to you,” she said.
“Now?” I asked.
“I couldn’t sleep,” she stated. “And I wanted to see if you let Madison spend the night in here with you last night.”
Confused, I asked, “Why would I do that?”
“I don’t know. Madison said that she stripped naked for you and that you hugged her without your shirt on and kissed her. What was I supposed to think?” Peyton replied in typical sixteen year old female fashion.
“Thank god I had made Madison go back to her own bed earlier this morning!” I thought to myself.
In fact, Madison had asked to spend the night with us. She said she wanted to watch us make love to each other so she could see what it was like. I thought that her mom was planning on using me as a ‘sexual training aid’ for her daughters, and this was training, of a sort, so we let her stay.
I hadn’t planned on Madison getting naked with us.
“I guess you can think whatever you want,” I told Peyton, “But could you do it somewhere else?”
“But you’ve kissed Madison twice already. Naked even!” Peyton whined. “And I’m the oldest and I’ve never even been kissed once!”
“Will you kiss the damn girl already and let me go back to sleep?” Heather grumbled, pulling the covers even tighter over her head.
“C’mere” I said, stretching out my hand to her. I thought she would come stand by the bed and I’d give her a quick kiss. Instead, she stripped her Coldplay t-shirt over her head and launched herself at me.
“Ooof!” I grunted as she landed on me, her naked titties on my naked chest. I sleep naked most nights, so fortunately, I had the covers pulled up to my waist. But my morning wood was definitely making its presence felt as she squirmed on top of me. I quickly put my lips to hers and kissed her lightly, then tried to push her off my rapidly hardening cock.
When I pushed, she sort of pushed back and my hands slipped from her ribcage up to her breasts. She stopped moving suddenly and looked down. Then she looked at me as a big smile came across her face.
“Madison said you kissed her really good. That kiss wasn’t really good!” she said ever-so-sweetly.
“As you wish...” I told her as I pulled her down for a searing kiss. I’m not sure how long we kissed, but I know it woke up Heather enough for her to turn and prop her head up on one elbow, watching us.
“I could never imagine kissing my step-brother like that,” she muttered. “ ... as if I ever wanted to kiss my step-brother.”
Peyton pushed herself up so she could see my face. I couldn’t help but admire the pair of medium-sized breasts hanging in front of me. “Me too!” she told Heather. “At least until today!”
Then she giggled, hopped up and ran out of the room. Seconds later, she ran back in, grabbed her t-shirt off the floor, bent over and kissed me again and then scampered out.
“I’ll say this, you definitely live in interesting times,” she said as she laughed. “All I know is that we’ll need a bigger bed before the twins become interested.”
I caught the ‘we’ in her last sentence. But I needed to think on it before I said anything.
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