Fucking My Stepson

So we're doing this then. Actually filming pornography with my stepson and his rowing mate and Lilly from work, all of us in a Cambridge hotel room with cameras everywhere like we're professionals except we're clearly not.

Week since Lilly and I corrupted James in this same room, week of planning logistics the way I'd organise theatre schedules except instead of appendectomies I'm working out camera angles and lighting and how to hide faces without looking like we're robbing a bank. Turns out Tom, James's crewmate from the rowing eight, has a massive cock and flexible morals according to James anyway, which are pretty much the only qualifications that matter, and when James suggested him I didn't even hesitate.

"You're absolutely certain about this?" Lilly asked again, third time today, her Newcastle accent getting thicker the way it always does when she's nervous. "Like, properly certain?"

"You want to clear twenty-eight grand of debt or not?"

"Aye. Just feels mental, you know?" Still in her actual scrubs from the hospital shift, hair in that messy bun that somehow makes her look younger than twenty-four.

It was mental though. Standing there in the University Arms in expensive lingerie I'd bought specifically for this, planning to direct two twenty-something men fucking my colleague while cameras recorded everything for strangers to wank over.

Tom arrived first, all tall and broad-shouldered with that rower physique, and he had posh Cambridge boy written all over him in his casual confidence and expensive watch and the way he looked at me like he expected me to be impressed. "Mrs Robinson," he said, grinning at his own cleverness. "James said you needed an extra pair of hands."

"Among other things." Didn't return the smile, just let him stand there while I looked at him properly, and I could see him getting uncomfortable under the scrutiny. "Strip."

The grin faltered. "What, now?"

"You're here to perform and I need to check the equipment works, so strip."

James appeared from the bathroom wearing just boxers, and I enjoyed watching Tom fumble with his shirt buttons more than I should have while trying to maintain that confident posture. Got down to his boxers eventually, broad chest and flat stomach, still trying to look like he was in control of the situation. "Those too."

He hesitated, which told me everything I needed to know about how often older women gave him orders. Pulled them down eventually though. Cock already half-hard, good seven inches and thickening as I looked at him, and James was right about the size. "Not bad. Turn around."

He obeyed without even thinking about it. Arse firm and muscular from all those hours on the water.

"What exactly did James tell you about this?" I asked his back.

"That you're filming content and there's money in it." Trying to sound casual about it. "That I'd be working with Lilly."

"Working with." I smiled though he couldn't see it. "You'll be fucking her on camera while I direct, and before that you'll need preparing because we can't have you going soft mid-scene, costs time and money."

Doctor brain trying to start up with pulse points and sympathetic nervous systems.

Can't turn it off even now.

"You mean you'll..." he said, and I could see the colour spreading up his neck.

"Fluff you, yes, both of you." Gestured at James. "I'll be keeping you ready between takes and you'll stay hard when I tell you to."

Lilly was on the bed where she'd changed into that nurse costume, white stockings and all, and her face was flushed in a way that had nothing to do with embarrassment. Getting off on this, on me dominating these boys. Caught her eye and she ran her tongue along her top lip. Already wet.

Setting up the cameras took longer than expected, trying to get three angles that kept faces out of frame while still capturing bodies, and the masks we'd bought made us look like Eyes Wide Shut extras which was ridiculous but necessary.

"We're filming Lilly with both of you. Scene starts with her on the bed, you two enter, and I'll tell you what to do and when."

Tom still naked, half-hard. James in boxers. Both of them uncertain.

"Problem?"

"No problem," James said quickly because he recognises that tone.

Tom stayed quiet.

I went to stand directly in front of them and put my hand on his cock without warning. He jerked. Stroked him once, twice, feeling him harden fully under my palm, and my brain tried to start cataloguing erectile tissue responses before I shut it down.

For fuck's sake Sarah.

Then James, same efficiency, and he was already harder, already ready because he knows what's coming.

"Lilly, come here."

She slid off the bed and knelt beside me, that costume barely covering her arse, and I could smell her perfume mixed with the sharper scent of arousal. "You're going to help me keep them ready. Can't film if they're not hard."

Her eyes went wide. "Both of them?"

"Both of them."

I knelt down and she followed, two women on our knees in front of two young men, and it should have felt degrading except my cunt was getting wetter by the second.

Took Tom in my mouth first, just the tip, circling with my tongue and tasting clean skin and that sharp soap smell of someone who's just showered. His hand started toward my hair but I stopped him with a look. "No touching unless I say so."

Pulled back and gestured to Lilly who leaned forward, tentative at first then bolder, taking him deeper, and she had proper technique which didn't surprise me because she's twenty-four and fit and Newcastle girls know what they're doing.

Turned to James. His cock right there while she worked Tom beside me, and I took him deep, all the way to the back of my throat, held it there while I looked up at him. His knuckles went white against the desk edge.

Pulled off same time she did. "Together now. Both of them at once."

Positioned us, me with James and her with Tom, hands and mouths working them, and he was getting close already because I could tell by how his thighs tensed and how his hips started pushing forward, so I pulled back. "Not yet."

His groan made me smile.

She looked at me with lipstick smeared across her chin. "Now we film. Get on the bed."

Lilly climbed up and spread herself out, costume riding up to show stocking tops and bare skin. Went to the camera, hit record, checked the angle, gestured at the boys.

They went to her and James started kissing her properly, his hand on her breast, and Tom followed on the other side, kissing her neck and down to her other breast, sucking her nipple through that cheap white fabric. Watched through the camera screen but also just watched her face change, her hand tangling in James's hair while her other hand gripped Tom's shoulder.

They undressed her slowly, unzipped that costume, and her tits were small and perfect and each of them took one in their mouth while she arched up making these little gasping sounds. Tom's hand slid between her legs, found her wet, fingers working her, and she gasped properly loud then.

"Slower. Make her beg for it."

He obeyed, worked her slowly, curling his fingers while she squirmed, and James went down her body, kissing her stomach and then between her legs, replacing Tom's hand with his mouth. Her cry was loud and genuine, hands tangled in the bedding, and Tom was hard again now, cock standing up thick and ready. Went over and stood behind him, reaching around to wrap my hand around him and stroke him slow.

"Stay hard for me," I murmured against his shoulder.

He was tense under my touch, my hand on his cock and my body pressed against his back and my tits against him through silk, and I was getting wetter just from doing this, from the control of it.

"Get between her legs and fuck her. Start slow."

He did and James shifted aside. Tom pushed inside her and she gasped, legs wrapping round him. "That's it. Nice and slow, let the camera see."

He obeyed, slow thrusts, steady rhythm, and her hands were on his shoulders and her Geordie accent came out stronger. "Ah fuck, that's good like."

Went to James who was still hard from eating her, his cock wet, and I wrapped my hand round him and stroked him slow.

"Your turn soon."

He looked at me with his mouth open, and I was stroking him while Tom fucked Lilly ten feet away.

"Sarah," he said.

"I know."

Tom was getting faster now, rougher, and she was encouraging him in that accent. "Harder, fuck us harder."

"Slower. Don't finish yet, we need at least fifteen minutes of footage."

He slowed down, tried to anyway, which is difficult when you're twenty-three and buried inside a fit Northern lass in stockings.

"James, replace him."

They switched, Tom pulled out and James took his place, slid inside her, and her moan was different now, deeper.

Tom stood beside the bed with his cock glistening and I knelt in front of him and took him in my mouth, tasting her on him, tasting Lilly on his cock while I kept him hard and James fucked her.

Maintenance except it wasn't just maintenance because I was getting wetter by the second from the sounds and the control and the wrongness of it all.

Pulled off and went to the camera, checked the recording, and we had good footage, faces hidden but bodies clear and the fucking looking genuine because it was.

"Stop. Lilly, on your knees, you're going to suck them both."

She scrambled into position, still flushed and wet, and they stood in front of her with two cocks at face level. She took James first, deep and practised, then Tom, alternating between them, her hand on one while she sucked the other, and she was performing now because she knew the camera was there.

My hand between my own legs, couldn't help it, rubbing through silk knickers.

"Get Tom to fuck you from behind while you suck James."

They positioned themselves, him behind her and James in front, and it was the perfect camera angle. He pushed inside her again and she moaned round James's cock, the vibrations making his hand tighten in her hair.

All three connected, her getting fucked while giving head, both of them close, I could see it in their bodies.

"Not yet. Either of you, hold it."

They obeyed, just barely.

I was close just from watching this, from directing this.

"Lilly, tell them you want them both on you."

She pulled off James, gasping. "Want you both on us. Please, all over us like."

Tom lasted three more hard thrusts before he pulled out and came over her back, over that costume bunched round her waist, groaning, and James finished in her mouth and she swallowed, looked up at him with her lipstick gone completely now.

Just breathing, bodies, camera still recording.

I stopped the recording. "That's the first scene done, ten minute break, then we're doing it again with different positions."

Tom collapsed on the bed. "Er, again?"

"Again, we need variety, can't post the same content every week." Paused. "Also we need MILF content too, stepmother angle only works if I'm actually in it."

Silence. Tom still catching his breath. James staring at me.

"You're joking," Lilly said from where she was wiping herself down.

"Do I look like I'm joking? Consultant in stockings getting fucked by her stepson and his mate, that's premium MILF tier content."

Business voice now. Consultant voice.

Saying it out loud like that, clinical and matter-of-fact.

James stayed quiet with that look on his face, not sure what it meant but my cunt did and it was getting wetter.

"Tom behind, James in front, Lilly you're on camera duty."

Went to the bed and positioned myself, hands and knees, forty-three years old in stockings and nothing else about to be fucked by two boys half my age while my colleague films it.

Tom came up behind me, his hands on my hips. James in front with his cock hard again at eye level.

Lilly adjusted the camera angle. "Recording."

Tom pushed in slowly and fuck, that feeling, that fullness, been too long since anyone filled me like that and he's huge and I can feel every inch stretching me.

Then I caught the camera in my peripheral vision, turned my head slightly, looked straight at it.

Winked through the lace of the mask.

James saw it and his jaw tightened, then he tangled his hand in my hair and pushed his cock into my mouth and I took it, all of it, while Tom fucked me from behind and Lilly filmed the whole thing and this is my life now, consultant and stepmother and pornstar all at once.

Tom found his pace, each thrust pushing me forward onto James's cock, being used by both of them, being filled at both ends for strangers to wank over.

And I was close just from this, from how wrong it was and how good it felt.

"Harder," I managed to gasp when James pulled back to let me breathe. "Both of you, fuck me harder."

They did, Tom's fingers digging into my hips and slamming into me, James's hand tight in my hair with his cock hitting the back of my throat, using me and I was letting them, encouraging them, getting off on it.

Close now, Tom's hitting something deep inside me and James is making me gag and drool and I don't care, don't care about anything except this.

"Going to come," Tom gasped behind me. "Where--"

"Inside," I managed round James's cock. "Come inside me."

He did, buried deep, and I felt him pulsing and filling me and that tipped me over, coming round his cock while James fucked my throat and the camera caught all of it.

James pulled out and came over my face, over the mask, dripping down my chin and neck, and I was kneeling there covered in come with Tom's leaking out of me and Lilly still filming.

"Fuck," Tom breathed.

"Yeah," I managed, voice wrecked. "Fuck."

Lilly stopped recording, just staring at us, at me, at what we'd just done.

"That is the money shot in every sense."

Silence, then Lilly started laughing, proper belly laughs. "You're mental, Sarah, absolutely mental."

"Maybe." Wiped James's come off my chin with my finger, licked it clean while looking at the camera. "But we're going to have lots of fun."

Tom was still laid out flat on the bed and James just watching me with this look I couldn't quite read, want or disbelief or both.

My phone buzzed. Checked it. Email notification. First subscription purchase £29.99.

Held it up, showed them the screen.

We just sold footage of me getting fucked by James and Tom, someone out there is wanking to it right now, someone paid thirty quid to watch me take two cocks while directing the whole thing.

"Ladies and gentlemen," I said, voice steadier than it should be. "We're officially in business."