This is one of Puppy's Stories.
My girlfriend Sally and I were on a train, in Europe, heading from Prague to Bratislava. Although we are certainly having fun and carrying bulky cameras, Sally and I are not tourists. We are pornographers.
It used to be that most porn consumed by the American audience was produced in California. Now, the field of "Amateur" porn and the opening of Eastern Europe has produced waves of cheaply-made hand-held video. Marketed with names like "European Butt Sluts #138" it remains a big business. Budapest, Hungary is a major producer, the Czechs now have a thriving industry and there is plenty of Russian material, both from Russia itself and from girls moving west for better opportunities.
The procedure is straightforward: Go to a place where young, attractive women can be hired for relatively little. Shoot some material of them, send it back to the States to be edited and marketed. Sally and I had been doing this for a couple years, on and off. If you can produce consistently, it pays very well.
We met in the porn industry. I started out as "wood", male talent hired for my ability to get hard and orgasm reliably, but I wanted to move into directing and producing. Sally was also a performer, and a reasonably successful one with a real affinity for the business. While I never succeeded in advancing beyond my role as a hunk of meat, Sally kicked in doors and became a director - my director, and my boss.
Our approach is to get a hotel room in a European city, settle in, and find girls. We might ask a shady modelling agency if they have any girls interested in "acting" in porn, or ask through the prostitution network if there were any girls looking for more legitimate, safer work. Sometimes we even proposition girls on the street. After screening out the ones with too many drug or personal problems, and acquiring believable proof of age, we take one or more girls to the hotel room. They have sex with me, and sometimes with each other, or sometimes even with Sally if she's in the mood. Sally does almost all the camera work, with myself helping only when necessary. We Fedex the tapes back to New York, to our producer Alan, who cleans it up and pitches it to the distributors.
On this day, we were on our way to Bratislava, the capitol of Slovakia, to see what the possibilities were with Slovakian girls. We booked a first-class train ride in Prague, and got on board with our bags and gear. First-class, it turns out, does not mean you get your own room. There were four seats in our cabin. Sally and I stowed our stuff and sat down in our seats. A few minutes later, the other two passengers, two women, came in and settled down across from us.
Immediately I noticed that the younger one was very attractive girl. Dark hair curving over her shoulders, dark eyes and light skin, a pretty face, and slinky curves in her body. The next thing I noticed is how similar she looked to the older woman beside her. I assumed they were related, perhaps sisters or mother and daughter. I looked over at Sally and saw her giving the women the same checkout. It was natural for us now to automatically size up how suitable a woman's appearance is for porn.
"Hi, I'm Sally, this is my boyfriend Mike. Do you speak English?"
"Hi." said the girl. "I speak English. I'm Karla and this is my mother, Elena. You are American?" Her voice was lovely, accented but largely American English. I guess she probably learned her English from music and movies.
"Yes, we're from New York. Are you Czech?"
"No, we are on our way home to Bratislava, we are Slovak. My mother understands English fairly well, but she can't really speak it."
"Hello... my name is... Elena." the older woman said, in a very thick accent.
"You are tourists?" asked Karla.
Sally and I gave each other a look.
"No." said Sally. "We make movies." She gestured towards the boxes that contain our gear.
"What kind of movies?"
"Adult movies." Sally answered in a polite, friendly tone. She smiled.
"Oh." said Karla. Her face registered only surprise.
The train started moving, slowly. The conductor came by and checked our tickets, then we were rolling through the southern outskirts of Prague. Karla chatted with her mother in Slovakian. I busied myself with sizing her up.
Karla wore a dark blouse and skirt. This being summer, a black bra was visible through the thin material of her blouse. Her skirt came to a bit above her knee, allowing me to see that her legs were slender and well-shaped. She didn't cross her legs, revealing a glimpse of her inner thighs.
Her mother wore a grey dress, conventional and not too revealing. It was fairly loose, modestly hiding the shape of her body, but nothing could disguise that her breasts were large, significantly larger than her daughter's. Her face was that of a mature woman, but with no strong signs of aging; not yet 40, she was still a very attractive woman.
Karla's conversation with her mother became more emphatic and emotional. Of course, we couldn't understand a word of it! Finally, they seemed to reach some kind of agreement, and Karla turned to Sally.
"You make porno movies... you hire girls and make movies of them... having sex?"
"Yes." said Sally.
"How much do you pay them?"
"It depends. For a first-time amateur having straight sex, it may be only 100 euro for a scene. If the girl is beautiful, more experienced or willing to do more hardcore material, then it can pay several hundred euro for a day of filming."
"Many hundred euro?"
"Many."
"Every day?"
"Every day of filming, yes."
"I.... I would like to do that. Be a girl in a movie."
We looked at Karla, then at her mother. It was easy to see what their animated discussion had been about.
"I do not want..." said Elena in her thickly accented English, "my daughter, to be... prostitute."
"My Mom says that if I have sex for the camera, with professional people, then it is OK, it is safe." said Karla. "You are professional?"
"We are very professional." said Sally soothingly. "How old are you?"
"I'm 20."
I could tell Sally was excited about getting Karla as a performer, but was playing it cool to avoid scaring her away. Karla, however, appeared to be very excited by her future as a porn actress. It would be quite impossible to scare her away.
"You can hire me, please?" she asked.
"Ahem." I cleared my throat, making eyes at Sally. "What about your mother?"
"My mother says that it is OK."
"No, I mean..."
"What he means," said Sally, "is that we're wondering if you mother might also like to make some money by performing in adult movies."
Karla's mouth opened in surprise.
"But... she is old! She is already 38!"
"Actually, she is quite beautiful. You are beautiful, and she looks a lot like you, only a little older."
Elena started speaking Slovakian with her daughter. The only part I understood was "euro", so I could tell they were talking about money.
"I can't believe it." said Karla finally, to us, in English. "She wants to do it."
"I want to... get the money." said Elena. "Sex, for me, is... not difficult."
"We would be happy to hire you, Elena." said Sally. "Have you ever performed sexually before?"
"I.. yes, a time, I am young, I dance in a club... I am stripper."
"She worked as a stripper when I was a girl." said Karla. "I always knew about it. She was never ashamed of it. It brought in money for us. But she retired when she got old."
Sally and I gave each other meaningful looks. We had never had a mother and daughter volunteer like this! Both of us were thinking of the possibilities.
"This job requires you to have sex on camera." explained Sally. "But it's not the kind of sex you might have for pleasure. It's sex that looks good to the guy watching the video and jacking off. Mostly, you'll have sex with Mike here. You'll suck his cock, and he will fuck you. Is that acceptable to both of you?"
"Yes, suck and fuck." said Karla, staring at the bulge between my legs.
"Yes, no problem." said Elena.
"You understand that Mike will come on your face and in your mouth."
"Yeah, I know, I've seen a porn video before." said Karla. "I don't really mind the taste of cum, I'm sure I can handle it."
"How about anal sex?"
"Yes, no problem." said Elena.
"Really?" said Karla, turning to her mom, then to Sally. "I... I did that a couple times. It hurt."
"We can prepare you, and we use a lot of lubricant." soothed Sally. "It also pays more money."
"Oh." said Karla. "I... I could try that then."
"What about sex with another girl?" asked Sally.
"No problem." said Elena.
"I've never been with a girl." said Karla. "But, maybe that would be not too difficult? I think much easier than the anal sex."
"OK." said Sally. "That's good."
"What about..." I began, my eyes moving back and forth between the two women.
"There is another option, that is available to you." said Sally, cutting me off and expressing it far more diplomatically than I was about to. "Because you are mother and daughter, you could earn even more money if you would appear in the same video together."
"Appear?" said Karla, her face registering surprise. She clearly hadn't considered this possibility.
"Yes. It could be as little as watching each other have sex. Would you be OK with watching your mother fucking and sucking Mike?"
"Uh... I guess so." said Karla. "That would be very strange, though. I've seen her naked very many times, that is nothing, but "
"And you're OK with your mother watching you fuck and suck for the camera?"
"That would be even more strange. But, I guess it's all just an act. I guess I could get used to her watching me have sex."
"OK, I'm going to propose some things." began Sally. "Remember, you can say no, we will still hire you for at least one scene." Sally paused. "Let's say that you are in the movie together. Would you be willing to kiss your mother while she is having sex?"
"Uh.... kiss her? At the same time she is having sex? I don't know." said Karla.
"Also, there is a lot more you could do than kiss." said Sally.
The train car was quite for a minute. I could see a lot of thoughts going through Karla's mind, expressions passing across her face. She asked her mom something in Slovakian, and an emotional conversation ensued.
"She wants to know how much more money we make." said Karla. "If we do things with each other in the video."
"Several hundred euro, above the normal pay." said Sally. "Depending on how far you go."
"She says she'll do anything with me, as long as it doesn't hurt. That is very strange to me! I don't know what I think about it. I mean, it's kind of gross!"
"Would kissing her be gross?"
"No.... I mean the other stuff. I mean, she's my Mom! Wouldn't it be like, what is the word... when people have sex with their family..."
"Incest?"
"Yes, incest."
"Yes, technically it would be incest. That's why it pays more money. Remember, you don't have to say yes. You can have sex with just Mike, if that's all the money you want to earn."
"Oh. Right, I understand." She talked a bit more with her mom in Slovakian. "I could kiss her. But I don't know about more than that."
"OK." said Sally. "That's wonderful. Let me make you a proposal. We can shoot a small scene here today, here on the train."
"Here?!" said Karla excited. "What about..." she looked toward the door.
"This is first class, we have a curtain and a lock for the door."
I reached over and turned the lock on the door. It made a satisfying 'clunk'. Out the window, some green fields rolled past us.
"For this scene, you can keep most of your clothes on." continued Sally. "You will both suck on Mike's cock, and he will come on your face. You will expose your breasts for the camera, and kiss each other. The scene will end with a cumshot. At least one of you will have Mike cum in your mouth."
Karla paused, seemingly taken aback.
"How much you pay us for this?" said Elena.
"400 euro. 200 for each of you. This is a lot of money for first-time amateurs, especially without any hardcore sex. You earn this much because you are beautiful and you look so much alike, nobody can doubt you are mother and daughter. There will be a little bit of acting, but don't worry, I will tell what to say and when to say it. It is really quite simple. Can you do it?"
My cock twitched in my pants. I was looking forward to having these women suck my cock, but I was really looking forward to watching them together.
"Yes." said Elena. "200 euro. I do it."
"I... guess so." said Karla. She looked nervous and a little frightened, looking at her mother, then the bulge between my legs. "Can I see his cock before I say yes?"
"Absolutely. Mike, show her."
I stood, unzipped, and mercifully freed my erection from my pants. I stepped toward Karla, and she tentatively put out a hand to touch my cock.
"Oh." she said, smiling. "It's big, but I don't think it's too big. I can do it."
"Wonderful." said Sally. "Now, let me tell you the characters you'll be playing. None of this is too difficult. Mike will play an American. No challenge there. You, Karla, will play his Slovakian fiancé."
"Fiancé?"
"Yes. You met a few months ago, and you're madly in love. You plan to marry each other and have children. You also really enjoy sex with each other. In fact, you can't get enough. You get horny even taking a train ride with him."
"Oh. OK."
"Elena." said Sally. "You will play Karla's mother, who is not so good at English. This is not difficult, yes?"
"Yes, not difficult." repeated Elena.
"Like your daughter, you lust for Mike's body. You are a little jealous of her, but you get turned on watching the two of them." Elena looked a little puzzled. "You want very much to have sex with Mike, and with your daughter, but you need their permission. Karla, can you translate that for your mother?"
Karla spoke some Slovakian, and Elena nodded.
"OK, that's about it. Both of you did your makeup today well enough, and your clothes are acceptable. We can shoot directly the way you are. Mike, zip up and sit between them." Sally pulled down a hard shell and pulled out the good videocamera. She set up, and gave us the outline of the action in our scene. Anxiously, Karla reached out and held her mother's hand firmly as they listened, nodding their understanding and agreement to each act required of them.
Although the train cabin was bright from the indirect sunlight, Sally turned on the cabin lights anyway to reduce shadows.
I sat, in my jeans, with Karla on my right and Elena on my left. It was a bit crowded to fit the three of us into the two wide seats on one side of the cabin, so Karla was basically in my lap, straddling my right leg. Her skirt rode up as she straddled me.
"And... action." said Sally.
Karla slid her arms around me, and I slid my arms around her. She brought her mouth to mine and started kissing me, lightly. Her lips were soft and lovely.
"Oh Mike honey, I want you so bad." said Sally, from behind the camera. I knew she was pressing the camera's mute button when she said this, to decrease the amount of editing that Alan would have to do later in New York.
"Oh Mike, honey!" said Karla, delivering her line. "I want you so bad!"
"More tongue." said Sally.
Karla kissed me deeper.
"More passionate." said Sally.
Karla writhed her body against mine gently. Her breasts brushed against me through her clothes. Her head turned a little from side to side as her tongue renewed her attach on my mouth. She left my mouth to trail kissing down my neck, then return to kissing me.
"What about your mother?" I said, breaking free.
"Oh, don't worry about her." said Karla, without prompting. "I bet she's just jealous."
I moved one of my hands up to cup Karla's breasts through her blouse. Karla grabbed my hand, and pressed it firmly against her breast. I peeked a glance over at Elena, who was doing a surprisingly good job of staring at us with believable interest and envy.
We made out for another minute, my hands moving from Karla's breasts over he shoulders and down her back to her butt, then back up to her breasts. I got my own tongue into her mouth, and our tongues dueled.
On cue, Elena said something in Slovakian.
Karla broke our kiss. She turned her head a bit, so the camera could capture her face. "She says she wishes she could kiss you too!"
"Does she kiss as well as you?" I asked, with humor in my voice.
"Uh, find out?" said Karla weakly.
"Try that again, speak loud and clear." said Sally. "Say: Why don't you find out. I can share."
"Why don't you find out how my Mom kisses?" said Karla more brightly, with a teasing sound to her voice. "I can share you with her."
I turned, pushed Karla back a bit, and Elena leaned toward me. As her face moved toward mine, I was struck again by how similar they looked. The same eyes, the same cheeks. When Elena's tongue entered my mouth, there was no doubt this was the mother of the woman I had been kissing just seconds before.
I moved my hands to Elena's body, my hands groping her larger tits. She swung her body towards me, kissing me with as much believable passion as Karla had shown.
Sally came in for some close-up shots of Elena and I kissing, panning over to Karla's face, then back to mine.
"Karla, bring your face closer to them. It turns you on to watch them, so look excited. Mike, switch back and forth." instructed Sally.
I now had my hands on both their chests, and moved from deeply French-kissing Elena to kissing her daughter, then back again. In my mind, I was comparing the feel of their mouths, the softness of their tongues.
"Your cue Mike." said Sally.
I pulled my tongue from Karla's mouth. "Karla darling, do you know what would really turn me on?"
"What?"
"I want to watch you kiss your Mom."
"Oh yeah?" Karla smiled, and ad-libbed her part perfectly. "I bet you'd like that, you pervert." She turned to Elena. "Here, Mom." She turned her mother's head toward her, and gave her a quick light peck on the lips.
"No fair." I said. "That's hardly a kiss at all." Sally was so close with the camera she was just hovering over my shoulder.
"Oh yeah?" said Karla, then kissed her mother again. This time their lips stayed together. I watched the soft and similar lips pressing softly against each other. They pulled back, stared at each other's faces smiling, then kissed again, more passionately.
I've seen countless hundreds of women kissing in my line of work, and it had ceased to be of much interest, just another warm-up for another scene, another display of lesbian lust partly or completely faked, another product at the end of the day. But there was something about watching these two. Elena had given birth to this girl, nurtured her and cared for Karla her whole life, loved her and worked hard to support her. Now, she was trying to slip her tongue into Karla's mouth.
"Moan." instructed Sally.
"Mmmmmmm." said Karla believably, her mouth yielding to her Mom's tongue. Sally let them kiss for several full minutes, moving around slowly with the camera. They changed back to kissing softly, Karla's lips moving slowly around Elena's, sucking lightly on her mother's upper lip. Elena also produced some convincing moans of passion as the kiss got hotter. After dancing around each other's lips and tongues for several minutes, Elena plunged her tongue deep into Karla's mouth. Karla responded, and Sally let them French-kiss for another several minutes.
"Pull back and show the camera your tongues touching each other." instructed Sally, "then back in again."
This is a porn convention that I've always thought was pretty ridiculous. Girls sticking out their tongues and batting their tips doesn't look hot to me, only silly. But this is a business, and there are standards to adhere to. Karla and Elena did a fine job of sliding their extended tongues over each other visibly, then moaned and went back to deep kissing.
"OK, start with the tits." cued Sally. I reached for Karla's hands, and she passively allowed me to place them on her mother's chest, through the soft grey dress. There was only a gap of an inch between their bodies.
Sally fed a line to Karla, and Karla delivered it convincingly
"God, I never realized my Mom is so good at kissing." Karla started gently pawing at her mother's tits.
"Did you like kissing your daughter?" I prompted Elena. As Sally explained to us earlier, this is "fetish pornography", where the viewer is aroused by a particular thing, in this case, incestuous sexual contact. With a fetish, it is important to keep referring to the thing, be it lingerie or leather boots or incest. This means referring to their relationship as often as possible.
"Yes... I love my daughter... I like it very much." said Elena.
"Do you enjoy it when your tits are sucked, Elena?" Karla and I were both rubbing Elena's chest now.
"Yes, yes! Please suck..."
"Come on Karla, show me your mother's tits."
Karla pushed the straps of Elena's dress over her shoulders, and Elena helped by wiggling her arms out of the straps. The top of the dress fell, revealing a large white bra. Karla leaned forward against her Mom, reaching around behind her to unsnap the bra. If fell away, revealing a large, impressive set of tits: large enough to fuck, but still shapely, with large dark-red nipples.
"Kiss her while I suck her tits." I said. "Feed them to me."
Karla reached in to cup her mother's large tits, holding them up and pointing the nipple towards my face. I bent down to suck the nipple into my mouth, and the two women went back to kissing.
Elena was making some really good moaning sounds from the kissing and nipple-sucking she was getting. I rolled her large mature nipple around in my mouth, chewing slightly and sucking quite hard. Without having to be told, Karla's hand was on her mother's other tit, pinching and rolling the other nipple between her fingers.
I let the nipple slip from my mouth. Pulling them the women apart, I kissed each of them in turn. It was getting hot in our train cabin, and not just from the summer sun streaming in the window. They stared into each other's eyes, breathing heavy. It was time for the next step.
"Ask her to suck them." I said to Elena.
Elena paused, perhaps not quite understanding. Sally fed her a line, and I prompted her again.
"You want your daughter to suck your tits, don't you." I said this in an almost scolding voice, as if admonishing Elena for being so perverted.
"Yes! I want it. Please suck my tits, my darling." She grasped her own large tits and held them up, pointing the nipples at Karla's face.
Karla paused perfectly. The character Sally had explained to her was supposed to be unsure, hesitant, horny but scared to act, turned on by her mother's body but frightened of the incest taboo. I don't think Karla had to struggle to play this character; the hesitation at least was completely genuine. Only the lust had to be faked.
"OK." she said simply, then bent slightly to accept her mother's left nipple into her mouth.
I smiled encouragingly. Elena moaned appropriately. Sally panned around slowly with the camera, capturing the scene from all angles. Elena brought one hand up and ran it gently through her daughter's hair, caressing her. Karla sucked hard, then let go of the nipple to flick it with her tongue, the sucked it again. Sally let her keep sucking, filming as Karla moved to the other nipple, sucking each of them in turn, moving up to kiss Elena's mouth, then trailing kisses down her mother's neck down to her tits.
"You want to suck her tits, too, don't you?" I prompted Elena.
"Yes...." moaned Elena.
"Stop, Karla." I said. "Your mother wants to suck your tits."
"OK Mom." she said, straightening up. She moved her hands to her own blouse and started to unbutton it.
"Let her do it." I said, pulling Karla's hand away. She dropped her hands to her side, and Elena reached up to finished unbuttoning her daughter's blouse. She pushed the dark blouse back over Karla's shoulders, exposing her black bra. She ran her hands over Karla's bra, starting to reach around then realizing that the bra unsnapped in the front. She grabbed the front, gripping it firmly, making Karla's tits bounce as she quickly pulled the bra open and flung it back. Karla's tits weren't as large as her mother's, but they were the sagless perfection of a 20-year-old's tits, big and gravity-defying perky.
I was expecting Sally to feed them some dialog, but she didn't get a chance. Elena swooped down on her daughter's tits with an open mouth and two busy hands. Karla found her nipples being gently twisted and pinched, then licked and sucked by Elena's large hungry mouth. She let out a squeal of surprise, then looked at Sally and me. Suddenly remembering that she was supposed to be acting, the expression on her face morphed into a look of lustful excitement.
"Oh yeah Mom, suck them, suck harder." she said, back in character. She put her hands on the back of Elena's head, holding it to her tits. I leaned in to kiss Karla deep, then moved down to suck one of her tits myself. The nipple was smaller than her mother's, but just as fun to suck. After a minute, I moved over to her other tit, forcing my tongue between Elena's mouth and the nipple. Sally was on extreme close-up as Elena and I tongue-wrestled over Karla's tits.
Sally backed up and gave me hand-signals to stand aside and let the two topless women at it. I sat back and Sally gave directions.
"Karla, hug her... yes, kiss. Now slide your tits together. Rub the nipples against each other. More moaning. Good. Can you each suck a tit at the same time? Try."
Sally had them moaning, drooling, kissing and sucking each other for another ten minutes. It seemed to me like it might be excessive, but I knew that Alan would be editing it down afterwards, extracting the best moments, the most convincing moans, the most enthusiastic sucking. Personally, I enjoyed every minute of it.
Finally, Sally fed Karla her line to move to the next stage.
"Oh poor Mike, we've ignored you." Karla turned to me and smiled sweetly. "Do you want me to suck your cock?"
Elena said something in Slovakian, and Karla responded.
"What did she say?" I asked.
"She says she wants to suck it. I said you're my boyfriend, but she says she's really horny. You want my Mom to suck your cock?"
"Sure, sweetheart. Have you ever seen your Mom give head?"
"No." This was actually the simple truth, but Karla followed it up with excellent fetish dialog. "But I really want to watch her suck you. I want her to taste the cock that fucks her daughter every night."
I saw Sally's eyebrows raise, behind the viewfinder of her camera. Karla was really damn good at this, a really smart girl!
Karla reached down and unsnapped my pants and unzipped me. She guided my erection out of my tight pants and held it pointing straight up. Elena made a happy, exciting sound and sat back to bend over into my lap. My cock went straight and deep into her mouth. After such long teasing, it felt fantastic.
Elena bobbed slowly while I pulled Karla to me to make out. Sally came in close to capture my cock going in and out of Elena's mouth. I took one of Karla's hands and put it on the back of back of her mother's head. She got the idea and gently gripped Elena's head, moving it up and down, fucking me with her mother's mouth.
"You like that?" said Karla, without prompting. "You like how my mother gives head? Is she a good cocksucker?"
"Not as good as you, sweetheart." I said, smiling at her.
"You know that's true." Karla pulled her mother's head up. "Now let me suck that."
Once Karla's pretty face was wrapped around the end of my cock, I repeated the actions with her mother: thrusting my tongue into Elena's mouth in time with my cock in Karla's mouth, wrapping Elena's hand in her daughter's hair so that she was gently pushing her daughter's mouth down harder on my cock with each thrust. Karla did a great job applying suction. Sally moved around to get different angles on the sucking, then moved back. When I was in camera again, I tried out some lines.
"Your daughter is a really great cocksucker, Elena."
"Yes."
"You like watching her suck cock, don't you?"
"Yes, I love it."
"You want to help her suck it? You want to both suck my cock at the same time?"
"Yes!" Elena understood her role well: enthusiastic agreement with any sexual suggestions.
Sally pressed her mute button to interject. "The shot is too tight and low in your lap, Mike. They should sit side-by-side and you should stand in front of them."
Karla eased up off my cock, and we all stood up to get into position. They sat down again, side by side, Sally gesturing them closer together. Elena was slightly shorter than her daughter, so she slipped her arm around Karla's naked torso and Karla draped her arm over her mother's shoulder. They were quite beautiful together. I glanced nervously out the window. We were passing through some town, and there were some small apartment blocks some distance from the train. Could people see inside the train?
"Smile for the camera." instructed Sally. "Good. Now shake a little bit, wiggle your tits. Smile. Now kiss each other." I watched them turn their pretty faces together and slip tongue into each other's mouths passionately. I bent down to suck each of the four tits into my mouth. "Mike, your line."
"Karla, darling." I said to my "fiancé." "How do you like tasting my cock when you kiss your mother's mouth?"
"I love it, it's so sexy!" said Karla nice and perky.
"Well why don't you help her suck it."
I stepped forward slightly, my cock bouncing in front of their faces. Karla reached for it and fed it into her own mouth. She started sucking at an even pace. Sally positioned herself for a good camera angle, and we let Karla suck for a minute.
"Share." I said. "Feed it to your mother, slowly." Elena opened her mouth, and Karla released my cock to guide the head slowly into Elena's mouth. Inch by inch it sank in. I felt Elena's throat shift, then I was sliding deeper, deep-throating her.
"Suck my balls." I instructed Karla. She slurped one into her mouth, rolling it around on her tongue. I reached down to grab some tit, getting Karla in my left hand Elena in my right. Slowly I squeezed their tits and rocked back and forth to meet Elena's head bobbing. Sally panned back to catch the whole scene, then zoomed in on their faces, next to each other, working my cock and balls in unison.
"Steal my cock from your Mom's mouth." I instructed. "But don't use your hands, just your mouth."
Karla understood perfectly, moving from my balls up to the base of my shaft, licking the part of my long cock that didn't fit into her mother's throat. She tried to suck hard and grab the shaft with her tongue, pulling it out of Elena's mouth. Elena got the idea and sucked back, tongue-wrestling for control of my cock. Finally Karla succeeded at driving her tongue into Elena's suction lock and sucking the head into her own mouth. Elena surrendered and didn't need to be told to move down and suck my balls.
Sally let us go on for several minutes, my cock moving back and forth between their mouths. I heard the brakes of the train squeal, and we were slowing down for a station stop.
"OK, we have to stop for now." said Sally, turning off the camera. "People might see us through the train window on the station platform. Mike, sit down. Girls, cover your tits."
Not bothering with bras, Elena slipped her dress up over her shoulders and Karla buttoned her blouse. I sat down and tried to hide the erection in my lap, slippery with their saliva. The train squealed to a stop.
"How is it going, Karla?" asked Sally. "Is this difficult for you? Can you keep going and finish the scene?"
"Uh, it was really weird at first. But no, it's not too difficult."
"You're doing really well with the dialog."
"Uh, thanks."
"Elena?"
"I am OK." Elena said simply. Her face was neutral, hard to read, not the sexual excitement that she had been faking a minute before, but not unhappy either.
"Karla, his cock is not too big? Uncomfortable to suck more of him into your mouth?"
"No, it's not too uncomfortable. I could take more of him. I'll try. Actually the hardest part is remembering to smile and act like I am really turned on, and making the sounds? Moaning, yes?"
I smiled to myself. The incest aspect wasn't really bothering her. Of course, all they had really done was to kiss and suck tits. I wondered how she would deal if we had the opportunity to shoot heavier scenes with them.
"You're both doing great." encouraged Sally. "You're moaning really well, and I'm really glad to see you can suck cock comfortably."
The train started rolling again. Sally waited until we were out of sight of the platform, the directed us to get ready to resume. The women bared their breasts again and scooted side-by-side with an arm around each other as before. My cock had softened just a bit, but it came right back to full hardness after Sally instructed the women to spend another minute kissing. Camera on, I aimed my cock between their kissing mouths, sliding the tip between their tongues. They wrestled for control of it, Karla winning, so I allowed her to suck me deep while Elena moved down to suck my balls.
Sally could have taken us to the scene's conclusion with a cumshot at that point, but instead she decided to test their limits.
"Karla, tell Mike you want him to hold your head and do the thrusting. Ask for a face-fuck."
Karla let my cock slide from her mouth and considered this for a few seconds, slowly understanding. The she impressed me with her improvisation.
"Mike, you know what I really want?"
"What, sweetheart?"
"I want you to really fuck my mouth. I want you to grab my head and thrust into my throat like it's my pussy. Let's show my Mom what a nasty girl I am. Fuck my face!"
"OK sweetheart." I grabbed her head with both hands and gave her what she "asked" for. It felt great, sliding deep with long, firm thrusts. I focused on controlling my arousal, staying hard but postponing my orgasm, trying not to think about how beautiful her face is, how slippery her mouth, or her mother's hands idling playing with Karla's nipples. My reptilian brain wanted nothing more than to just come straight down Karla's throat. But, my job is to be a hunk of meat that you can command to come on cue. This is my job, not real sex.
Karla took it like a pro. My cock pressing against the back of her throat didn't seem to be causing her much discomfort. In fact, she was still managing to moan and act really turned on.
"Yes, face-fuck my daughter." Sally fed to Elena.
"Yes....." Elena delivered in sultry tone. "Fuck... face-fuck her... fuck my daughter in the face. And me..."
"You want it too?"
"Yes... please face-fuck me."
I let go of Karla's head and grabbed Elena's, snaking my fingers into her hair. She opened her mouth and pouted her lips to receive me. I thrust into it tentatively a couple times, then not observing any gagging or discomfort, allowed myself to really thrust.
"Encourage him Karla." directed Sally. "It excites you."
"Oh yeah Mike!" said Karla, beaming at me. "That looks so fucking sexy, fucking my Mom's mouth like that! I never knew she was a nasty girl like me. You wanna shoot your cum in her?"
"I want both of you." I said. I used one hand to draw Karla's face next to her mother's face, so they were pressed cheek-to-cheek. I pulled all the way back out of Elena's mouth, then slid into Karla's, probing the back of her throat. I had one hand firmly gripped each of their heads, and moved back and forth, fucking each mouth alternately. Sally let this go on for a couple minutes, shooting from several directions including over my shoulder, looking down into their pretty faces being fucked.
"You really like this, don't you." Karla managed to speak between thrusts. "A real mother-daughter face-fuck."
I thought Sally would end the scene then. Surely their mouths were getting sore, and I was more than ready to deliver the money shot. But Sally seemed intent on milking this situation for all the footage she could get.
"Tit-fuck." she said. "Try Karla first."
We tried. Sally instructed Elena to give Karla's tits a thorough licking, and I spread my legs a little to move my cock down to the level of their breasts. This isn't an easy thing to do standing up. Although Karla's tits were reasonably sized and beautifully shaped, with her mother pressing them together around my cock there just wasn't quite enough cleavage to fuck.
Next we tried Elena. Bingo! Karla sat pressed tightly beside Elena, sucking on her mother's large tits as she jacked my cock with one hand. She lubricated the space between the tits with her saliva, and Elena pressed her tits together. I slid my cock between them and the cleavage was excellent! Only a few inches of cock extended through the top of the slippery passage. Karla returned to French-kissing her mother while I slowly fucked her tits. I couldn't move too much, but Elena got the idea and moved her own tits up and down, fucking my cock with them.
"Karla, suck the end of it." directed Sally. Karla moved down from kissing to sucking the head of my cock as it popped up from between Elena's tits. Sally let us go on for a minute, the flipped the camera off to talk.
"OK, now we're ready for the cumshot." she explained. "Girls, remember that cum gets you really excited. You're going to act excited about seeing it shoot, about it getting on your faces or in your mouth. You're exciting by the idea of watching each other swallow it, and you really like the idea of licking it up. You understand that?"
"Yeah." said Karla. Elena nodded.
"If you get some in your mouth, don't swallow it right away. Let it dribble from your mouth so that the camera can see it, or stick out your tongue to show it off. OK, this is the end of the scene. Start talking to Mike about how you want his cum. It doesn't matter much what you say, so long as you talk about wanting his cum. And.... action."
Karla bent down to suck the head of my cock between Elena's tits again, then turned her face up and smiled at me.
"Mike, do you want to cum in my mouth?"
"Do you want me to?" I prompted.
"Yes! I really want you to cum in my mouth. I wanna drink it."
"How about I cum all over your Mom's tits?"
"Yeah! Cum all over her. I wanna lick it up."
I pulled my cock out from Elena's cleavage. I stood up straight, and pointed my cock at Elena. "You want to watch your Mom drink my cum?"
"Oh yeah! Open your mouth, Mom." Karla gripped my cock and rapidly jacked it, pointing the tip into her mother's mouth. Sally let us do this for a full minute, with Elena sticking out her tongue hungrily, Karla jacking my cock and begging for me to cum.
"Come on Mike, shoot it into her mouth. I want you to fill her mouth with cum, give her a real mouthful, and me too!" She moved her face cheek-to-cheek with her mother and opened her own mouth. "Cum in both our mouths! Let us taste it. Please!"
I closed my eyes and focused on the sensation of Karla's hand moving fast on my cock. I pulled my own mental trigger for ejaculation. What is it? I can't tell you - it's a business secret. It's been reliable enough for me to make my living this way for several years. Let's just say that I have a very personal fetish of my own, and it pushes me over the brink when I think about it.
When my balls clenched and the orgasm started, I opened my eyes, and grabbed my cock back from Karla. I did my best to aim it, but cum went everywhere. A blast landed on Karla's pretty face, trickling down into her own mouth. The largest blast went straight into Elena's mouth, then I aimed downwards, getting some on Karla's chin and a large splash on her beautiful tits. I lay the tip of my cock on Elena's outstretched tongue to milk the last drops onto it.
"Mmmmmm." both women moaned appreciatively. Karla stuck out her tongue to show the cum on it, the slowly licked the cum from her upper lip.
"Elena, clean her up." I said.
"But don't swallow." added Sally.
Elena turned to face her daughter and carefully licked up the cum from her cheek. Moving down, she licked up the cum from Karla's chin, then moved down to lick it up from her tits.
"Mmmm, I love to drink your cum." said Karla, swallowing visibly. "Too bad my Mom got most of it."
"She's got a whole mouthful of my cum." I said. "You want some, don't you?"
I saw some mixed emotions flickering across Karla's face. This may have been farther than she was expecting to go, but she also knew the scene was almost over, only one last hurdle. She forced her smile again, and regained her composure.
"Yeah! I really want to drink it out of her mouth. Mom, get up here with that cum." She opened her mouth wide.
Elena came up from her daughter's tits, her cheeks budging, a trail of cum leaking from the corner of her mouth.
"Embrace each other." instructed Sally.
They wrapped their arms around each other, face to face, their breasts nestled together. Karla looked up at her mother's face with an open mouth and a look of lust and excitement. For a long moment, they stared into each other's eyes. Then Elena brought her mouth forward and opened it. Cum flooded out, straight into Karla's mouth, overflowing it, running down her chin. Karla gulped hungrily, swallowing my cum, then locked her mouth on Elena's. She kept swallowing as she drank from her mother's mouth. Elena broke the kiss to lick up the cum trying to escape on Karla's chin, then held out her tongue to show it glistening with cum. Karla sucked her mother's tongue clean slowly for the camera, then visibly swallowed and smiled.
"Keep licking, hugging and kissing." directed Sally. "Just a bit more footage to finish this up." They kept it up for another couple minutes. Elena found some cum she missed before on Karla's neck, and they kissed deeply while Sally panned around them.
"Tell Mike you much you enjoyed it, and tell both of them you love them." directed Sally.
"Wow, Mike, that was so much fun!" said Karla with convincing enthusiasm. "I never realized how much fun it would be to share your cock with my Mom. I love you Mike."
"And I love you, sweetheart." I said.
"And I love you too, Mom." said Karla, looking into her mother's face, still shiny with cum and saliva.
"I love you." said Elena.
"Now look toward the camera, both of you...." directed Sally. "Nice.... and... that's a wrap!" She switched off the camera.
Awkwardly, the women left their sticky embrace and found their bras. Sally rummaged around for our cash supply. When Elena and Karla were dressed again, she handed each of them 200 Euro in crisp bills. They did their best not to look too excited by the money, but you could feel it in their body language.
"You both did wonderfully." I told them.
"Mike's right, you were excellent!" said Sally. "I think you have watched some porn videos before, Karla? You seemed to understand how to behave perfectly."
"Yes. I have seen some videos. Um... is this all the money we can make? If you are staying in Bratislava, we could perhaps do some more?"
"Are you willing to do another scene with your mother, and go further?" asked Sally.
Karla paused. "It pays more money, correct? Yes, I am willing."
"We're going to need some paperwork. Your proof of age, some medical records. Then you can do scenes with real fucking. Can we do this paperwork when we get to your apartment?"
"Yes, certainly."
"Good. Now, I must admit, filming your scene has made me really horny. I'm sure Mike is ready to get hard again, so if you don't mind, I'm going to fuck him now."
Karla looked surprised. "Here... on the train?"
"Yes. You know, I am his real girlfriend. And I have needs."
Sally stood up, bending at the waist. I knew exactly what she wanted. I lifted the back of her skirt to expose her ass, and pulled the crotch of her panties to one side. I slipped a finger into her pussy to confirm that it was hot and very, very wet. My cock had never completely softened after shooting the scene, so it was quite easy to press into Sally's pussy from behind, filling her up. She moaned with genuine lust. As Karla and Elena looked on in surprise, I started giving my girlfriend a nice hard, deep fuck.
"Oh! Oh... oh... yeah." grunted Sally. "Hey, uh, I know your scene is over, but, I really like having my tits sucked when I'm getting fucked. Would you and your mother...?"
Karla and Elena looked at each other and shrugged. Elena nodded.
"Oh good." said Sally, leaning back a second to pull off her shirt in one motion. Her professional-grade tits bounced forward, and Karla and Elena leaned forward, each taking a nipple into their mouth. Sally put a hand between her own legs, lighting touching her own clit. We kept it up, fucking and sucking Sally for a good long time, until she had cried out at least a couple orgasms. Then she let us stop, and pulled her clothes back into place.
I hadn't cum, but I knew that wasn't important. It was best for me to save my ejaculation for the next scene I shoot. On our filming trips, I am rarely allowed to cum inside Sally. She's the boss, and she knows how to use my assets to the best advantage.
Onward to Part 2.