Four Kitties - Pt. 01

Four Kitties

Mike wiped away the mess he had just made and tossed the cum covered washcloth into his laundry hamper. He washed his hands then walked back to his desk, closing his laptop with the video still on screen. Mike slipped on a pair of loose fitting exercise shorts and headed toward the kitchen to grab a bedtime snack.

His mother, Liz, was sitting on the couch watching TV. She looked up at him and smiled but said nothing.

"I'm going to get something to eat. Want anything?" he asked.

She held up her nearly empty wine glass. "How about a refill?" she asked.

"Want some cheese to go with it?" he asked, taking the glass.

"A couple of small wedges of Brie would be nice."

"A couple meaning two?"

"Two or three."

"Rind on or off?" he asked.

"Since you offered, off please."

Mike walked into the kitchen and saw the block of cheese already sitting out on the counter. He grabbed a small plate and cut off a wedge then removed the rind. Mike put it on the plate and cut it into four smaller wedges, then put one in his mouth. Turning to the refrigerator, he grabbed the bottle of wine and refilled his mother's glass. Mike grabbed a napkin and carried the plate and glass to his mother.

"Anything else, madam?" he asked.

"No, sir. Thank you," she replied smiling.

Mike went back to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich. He grabbed a bottle of water then joined her on the couch.

"What are you watching?" her son asked.

"Beats me. It's one of those hospital shows."

"Any good?"

"The plot seems good, but the acting is... well... pitiful," his mother replied.

"Speaking of acting, did aunt Debi used to be in movies?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I thought I saw her in something a little while ago," her son replied.

"Are you still going to grandma's tomorrow to mow the lawn?"

"Yeah, late morning, before it gets hot."

"She'll probably be there. Ask her."

"Is it some kind of secret?" he asked.

"Not at all. I'd just prefer you discuss it with her."

"Fair enough. I'll see you in the morning," Mike told his mother then went back to his room.

Once Liz heard her son's door close she picked up her phone and called her sister Debi.

"Hey," Debi answered.

"I think the cat is out of the bag," Liz told her.

"What cat? What bag?"

"Mike just asked me if you used to be in movies."

"I'm still in movies. What did you tell him?"

"To ask you tomorrow when we're at mom's," Liz replied.

"Well, we all knew sooner or later it would come up. How would you like me to approach it?" Debi asked.

"Honestly. I'd rather he hear it from us."

"All of it?" Debi asked.

"Might as well. Four Kitties is how we can afford to live like we do," Liz replied.

"How do you think he'll react?"

Liz chuckled. "Like any nineteen year old boy would. He'll get a hard on, drool, and want to get naked."

"Mom has been wanting to audition him since he turned eighteen."

"So have you and Sheena."

"What can I say? He's a hunk. Can we?"

"Mike is an adult. He can make his own decisions," Liz told her.

"Can we get the audition on camera?" her sister asked.

"That's up to Mike."

"I'll stop by the studio and grab a couple just in case. Is he built like his father?" Debi asked.

"I have no idea. He was about six the last time I saw him naked."

"He's probably grown a bit."

"Probably," Liz agreed.

*****

Liz and her son pulled up and parked on the street in front of her mother's house at about ten on Saturday morning. Both her sister and niece's cars were parked in the driveway. They went inside and found Debi, her daughter Sheena, and Raquel, the patriarch of the family, sitting in the sunroom drinking wine.

"It's a little early for wine, don't you think?" Liz asked.

"It's Saturday. I never think on Saturday," her mother Raquel answered.

"Hi Mike," Sheena said smiling and stood to hug him.

"You get prettier every time I see you," Mike replied hugging her.

"And you get more studly," she replied.

Mike blushed then went to hug his aunt and grandmother.

"Ladies, I'm going to go take care of the lawn before it gets hot," Mike announced.

"Do it with your shirt off. I could use some eye candy," his aunt told him.

"Leave my son alone," Liz told her sister smiling.

Mike hadn't been gone for more than a few seconds before Raquel spoke.

"What happened?"

"He asked me last night if Debi used to be in movies," Liz replied.

"What did you tell him?" her mother asked.

"I told him to ask her."

"He only asked about me?" Debi asked.

"Just you. I suspect he was browsing and ran across one of your clips."

"How would you like us to approach this?" Raquel asked.

"I knew that he'd find out sooner or later. I'm actually surprised it took him so long. I think honesty would be the best approach," Liz replied.

"How honest?" Sheena asked.

"I haven't spoken to Nina, so I don't think we should mention her," Liz said.

"How do you think he'll take it?" Raquel asked.

"Like any nineteen year old male. He'll get a hard on and want in," Liz replied.

"And you're okay with that?" her mother asked.

"He's an adult," Liz replied.

"So, we can audition him?" Debi asked.

"I'm fine with that, if that's what he wants," Liz told her.

"I brought cameras and a tripod," Debi said.

"Grandma, you should be first," Sheena said.

"If it happens, I have every intention of being first. Is he built like his father?"

"Mother, I haven't seen him naked since he was about six. I have no clue," Liz replied.

"Do you want to do a simple casting or a scene?" Debi asked her mother.

"Liz is the director. You should ask her," Raquel replied.

Everyone looked at Liz.

"If we do this, I'd prefer scenes. Casting males doesn't sell nearly as well as scenes do."

"Isn't recording your son going to be awkward?" Sheena asked.

"Probably, but that's where you three come in. As actresses, it's your job to make him forget about the camera and that his mother is holding it," Liz replied.

"You know what I'd really like to see is real mother and son stuff. That would be so fucking hot," Debi told them.

"Sorry, I work behind the camera," Liz said smiling.

"That would sell," Raquel agreed.

"What scenes are you planning?" Sheena asked.

*****

About forty-five minutes later, as Mike was mowing, his aunt Debi walked up with a bottle of water. He smiled and turned off the mower.

"Thanks," he told her, taking a big drink.

"You're welcome. I thought you were going to take your shirt off," she said giving it a tug.

He handed the bottle back and pulled off his t-shirt.

"Nice bod," she complimented.

"You have a nice bod too," he replied.

"You've seen it?"

"I'm pretty sure I have," Mike replied.

"Tell me."

"I was browsing some videos last night and one of the people looked just like you."

"What was this person doing?"

"Well, she was naked and..."

"And what?" Debi asked grinning.

"Giving a guy a massage."

"That's it? She was just giving a massage?" his aunt asked.

"A happy ending massage," he added.

"Ever had one?"

"No. I've never had a massage, happy or otherwise," Mike admitted blushing.

"Want one?" she asked.

"Depends on who's doing it."

"How about if I did it?"

"Like in the video?"

"You haven't told me how she was doing it other than being naked. Was she using her hands, mouth, or body to make her client happy?"

"D, all of the above. It was a Nuru massage."

"That may have been me. I made a few videos doing that. You never did answer my question. Do you want one?"

"I'd love one."

"It wouldn't bother you having your aunt's naked body sliding up and down on yours?"

"The aunt part wouldn't bother me at all. The body part would probably drive me crazy."

"I think that's the idea," she advised looking at his crotch and smiling.

"Er, I should probably finish mowing," Mike said blushing.

"Just curious, did you watch 'til the end?"

"Yeah."

"Did she finish using her mouth?"

"Yeah."

"That probably was me. Want one?" his aunt asked.

"Oh yeah."

"I'll ask your mother if it's okay," she said turning and walking away."

Mike readjusted his package as he watched his aunt walk away, then restarted the mower. Debi smiled at the three women who had been watching from the sunroom window.

*****

Mike finished up then came back inside. His cousin handed him a towel and a bottle of water as soon as he stepped inside.

"Go shower. Lunch will be ready by the time you're done," she said.

"Cool."

"Your backpack is already up there. Oh, mom said to tell you not to jerk off," Sheena said grinning.

"Sometimes I worry about your mom," Mike said smiling.

"You and me both. Go. I'm hungry."

"Okay, bossy."

Sheena swatted his ass then walked away.

After his aunt's earlier teasing, Mike had planned on jerking off. He really didn't think her massage offer was real but decided to follow her instructions just in case.

"Are we all set?" Liz asked the other women.

"Scene 1, ready," Raquel replied.

"Scene 2, good to go," Debi said.

"Scene 3, ready, willing, and able. No scripts?" Sheena asked.

"Mike did theater in high school and is taking a class in college. I'm just giving everyone the scenario. You can adlib your dialogue," Liz replied.

"Sheena, your scene is by far the most complex. It needs to be hot romance. Since Mike is an unknown, you may need to take the lead," her grandmother informed her.

"That's if this even happens," Liz cautioned.

"Oh, it'll happen," Debi chuckled.

*****

Mike returned about ten minutes later looking refreshed and much cooler. He was dressed just in the tank top and shorts he had packed and joined his family at the dining table. After everyone had begun eating, his mother broke the unusual silence.

"Mike," his mother began. "About fifteen years ago your grandmother, Debi, and I started our own company. It was very successful and has allowed us all to live a fairly luxurious lifestyle."

"Your grandma and I were already in a similar business, so we brought that experience with us," his aunt added.

"In college, I studied filmmaking, cinematography and directing," his mother added.

"Oh, for christ sake! Mike we make porn." his grandmother announced.

"That would explain what I saw on the internet," Mike said.

"What you saw was before we began our company. We cater to a more specific audience. Mostly women. Our films are copyrighted. If we find them being shown on the web, we sue the shit out of whoever is showing them," his grandmother added.

Mike looked at his mother. "You do porn?" he asked.

"I film, direct, edit, and produce. My work is behind the scenes, not in the films," his mother replied.

"Mostly, anyway. Sometimes she's a body double if needed," Sheena told him.

"Bigmouth. You never see my face," his mother corrected.

"So, the rest of you are in the films?" he asked.

"Your aunt and I were in the business well before Four Kitties. Sheena joined us right after she turned eighteen."

"Four Kitties?" he asked.

"Our plan was to make adult videos by women for women," his mother said.

"Who was the fourth?" he asked.

"It was just we three. Four Kitties is a play on words. There are five of us now," Sheena said.

"Who is number five?"

"An anonymous partner. For now, that's all I can tell you," his mother advised.

"So, men and women watch different stuff?" Mike asked.

"Yes, to a large extent. Women, as an example, are more turned on by the less graphic stuff. We still want to see everything, but not necessarily a five minute closeup of a twat," his grandmother chuckled.

"Our specialty is films targeting women's likes, but we do films for everyone," his mother added.

"I assume you have more than three women you work with," Mike said.

"We work with women ranging from the biggest stars to newcomers," his aunt said.

"Men too?"

"Men too," his mother said.

Mike jumped, feeling his cousin's bare foot come to rest on his cock.

Sheena laughed. "He's hard as a rock. Big too, I think," she said stroking him with her foot.

"Now you know," his mother said.

"Does Nina know?" Mike asked.

"Your sister discovered our business when she was eighteen. She knows everything," his mother replied.

Mike grinned. "Can I watch some of your films?"

"I'll give you limited access," his mother said. "I don't have permission from number five to show you those."

"You're dying to ask. I can see it in your face," his aunt said chuckling.

"Fine. How do you apply for a job at Four Kitties?" Mike asked sheepishly.

"Sometimes we're contacted by an Agent. Most of the time we get applications online. We screen them and if interested, we call them in for an audition," his mother advised.

"In your case, stand up and whip out your cock. If we like it we can audition you today," his aunt said.

Mike looked at his mother.

"Don't look at me. They do the auditions. I run the cameras. Have you had unprotected vaginal or anal sex?" his mother asked.

"That's kind of personal, don't you think?"

"It's important in the adult film business. We not only ask, we require lab testing."

"Oh yeah. I've had unprotected oral sex. Vaginal with a condom, and never had anal," her son replied.

"Thank you," she said.

"So, are you going to show us your cock or not?" Debi asked.

"You were serious?" he asked her.

"As a fucking heart attack," his aunt replied.

"With mom sitting right here?"

"If you work with us you'd better get used to it. I'm the director, usually the cinematographer, and the editor," his mother said.

Mike stood and put his thumbs inside the waistband of his shorts. All four women were staring at his crotch. He watched his mother's face as he pulled down his shorts and exposed himself. Liz smiled.

"You're built like your father," his grandmother said nonchalantly.

"Am I?" Mike asked his mother.

"Maybe a little bigger," she replied.

"Grandma, how do you happen to know how big he was?" Mike asked.

"He was your aunt's boyfriend. He did his first audition with me."

"And then your mother stole him from me," Debi said smiling.

"I did no such thing. I borrowed him. With your permission, I might add," Liz rebutted.

"Was he in films?" Mike asked.

"No. He was scheduled to be in one with me but fell off the side of a mountain trying to climb it," Debi said.

"Can we please get on with this? I really want to fuck him," Sheena asked.

"How many times can you cum?" Debi asked.

"Two or three, maybe."

"It better be three. I don't get you 'til last," Sheena grumbled.

"You guys planned this?" Mike asked.

"Let's say we anticipated it would come to this," his mother replied. "Put your dick away and follow grandma to the sunroom. Debi, Sheena, you can clear the table then join us there."

*****

"Mike, sit here in the middle of the loveseat," his mother told him. "In some videos we don't ever see the man's face. Mostly just his dick. That's what we're doing here. Your grandmother and your dick are what we're going to be filming. Your job is to get an erection, keep it, and not cum until you're supposed to."

"How will I know when that is?"

"You won't. I know my way around a cock. You'll cum when I let you," his grandmother said.

"Here's the scenario. You're visiting grandma on summer break from college. She's asking you about school and your love life. Just adlib your answers but make them sound legit. Your girlfriend is only letting you get to second base. She's given you a handjob a couple of times but won't go further. Grandma decides to treat you to your first bj. Follow her lead. Any questions?" his mother asked.

"What do I call her?"

"Grandma. Mom, what are you calling Mike?"

"Brad," his grandmother replied.

Debi and Sheena came into the room.

"Debi, you get this from the side with the hand held camera. Sheena, you're with me from over his shoulder. Go ahead and put the camera on the tripod and set up over his right side. Mom prefers her left for pictures."

Over the next several minutes Liz set up the room for the video with her mother several feet away in a high back chair. Liz moved to where Sheena had set up the tripod and checked the camera settings.

"We're ready back here. Debi?"

"Ready and waiting."

"Any last minute questions?" Liz asked her son.

"This is kind of nerve racking. I've never had an audience before."

"Forget the audience. Pay attention to your grandmother. She's a pro and will walk you through the entire thing. Ready, mom?"

"I'm ready," she replied as she took her mark just outside the door.

"Quiet on the set. Action." Liz said.

Raquel entered the room carrying her glass of wine and smiled at her grandson.

"Thanks for doing the lawn, Brad," she said.

"You're welcome. After that gourmet breakfast this morning it's the least I can do."

"It looks great," she said taking her seat and setting the wine glass on the table next to her. "How is school going?"

"I love it. It's so much better than high school."

"What's your major?"

"Pre-med."

"Does that give you time to have a social life?" she asked.

"Not a lot, but there's a girl in my dorm that I see sometimes."

"See as in date?"

"Not really date, I guess. We just hang out."

"Like friends with benefits hangout?"

"I wish. More than just hang out sometimes but limited benefits."

His grandmother chuckled. "Define limited benefits."

"We sort of make out sometimes," he said.

"That's it? No petting? It's been a while, but when I was your age we were all pretty handsy."

"We touch a little," he advised her.

"Have you actually had her boob in your hand?"

"No. Just through her clothes."

"She hasn't touched you either, I assume?"

"Not directly."

"How long have you been seeing her?"

"Since the beginning of the year."

"Six months? Jesus, by now she should be sucking your dick." Mark chuckled. "You have had your dick sucked, right?"

"Grandma, it seems weird talking about this to you," he said.

"There's no chance your mother would approach the subject. Your father isn't around anymore. You're an only child. Guys your age don't know their ass from a hole in the ground. Who else is there? You're stuck with this old broad. At least I suck dick. Have you ever had a blowjob?"

"I thought girls didn't care for that."

"Girls, maybe. Women do. Another thing, if she doesn't suck dick, don't eat her pussy. She doesn't deserve it."

"But you like doing it?" he asked.

"I could live on it," she said getting up.

Grandma grabbed a throw pillow and walked to him, then dropped the pillow on the floor between his feet.

"What are you doing?"

"You're nineteen, in college, and never had your cock sucked. I'm going to rectify that," she replied as she knelt on the pillow.

"You're kidding, right?" her grandson asked.

"Lift up," she said tugging on his shorts. He raised his hips, and she pulled them to his ankles. "Nice," she said taking her grandson's hard cock in both hands and licking the pre-cum from the head.

"Ohhhh," he moaned as she began stroking him.

Raquel raised his sack with one hand and began licking it. He stiffened when her tongue slid along the area between the sack and his asshole.

"Oh my god," he whimpered watching her.

Raquel was about sixty and an older version of his mother and aunt. Her shoulder length sandy blonde hair was pulled back with a tie. She had a great body with breasts disproportionately large compared to the rest of her body. Her eyes were a shade of blue that was rarely seen in nature. They were captivating.

Mike was no slouch. He was just over six feet tall, lean, muscular, and movie star handsome.

Liz, watching every move her mother was making, felt herself getting wet. With all the films she had worked on this rarely happened. She envied her mother.

Raquel licked the length of her grandson's shaft then took the head into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it repeatedly before taking him deep.

"Put your hands on her head and guide her but don't block the camera," his mother whispered into his ear.

He had forgotten she was there. Realizing again that his mother, his greatest fantasy, was watching her mother suck him, turned his already hard cock to stone.

For the next several minutes, Raquel continued to essentially worship her grandson's cock and balls. Liz had her hands on his shoulders and gently massaged them. His grandmother had brought him close twice but had eased off both times. He was nearing for a third time.

"Fill grandma's mouth with your cum. She wants it," his mother whispered.

Mike exploded and drove his cock deep into his grandmother's mouth, pumping several large streams in quick repetition. Raquel was unfazed and continued draining him. When he had finished she pulled off and showed him her mouthful before swallowing.

"Cut!" Liz said. "That was excellent."

"It was also the biggest load I've ever had," Raquel said smiling.

"Let's take about thirty minutes and we'll set up for our second scene. Mike drink fluids. You need to be able to perform again," his mother said.

"Good start, Mike," Sheena told him.

"Thanks. I did okay?" he asked.

"Good dialogue, big hard dick, nice money shot. You checked all the boxes. You should jump in the shower before the next part," Sheena suggested.

"What is the next part?" Mike asked.

"You and my mom."

"Doing what?"

"Fucking. You're making a porn film."

*****

"Mother, you're an editor's dream. I think I can use the entire thing," Liz told her.

"Mike seemed perfect from my end," Raquel pointed out.

"My end too."

"You got pretty flushed in there. You don't often do that," her mother said.

"What can I say. Watching your son getting oral by your mother is a real turn on," Liz replied.

"You need to fuck him. You both want it."

"I don't do scenes. I direct, remember?"

"I didn't say anything about making a film. I said you should fuck him."

"He has more than enough to keep him busy," Liz said.

"You might want to have him ease up on the throating. Debi and Sheena both gag easier than I do."

"Good point. He may need some coaching on eating pussy. Can you do that?" Liz asked.

"I'd suggest you have Sheena do that since she's wanting to direct."

"Okay. We'll see how he does."

"Liz, how are you going to film this?" Sheena asked.

"Stationary camera full length from the side and a hand held to move around. If we were in the studio I'd use a hand held at each end."

"Can I do the hand held?" Sheena asked.

"Are you ready for that?" Liz asked.

"I'm ready."

"Okay. Just stay out of frame and walk behind the stationary setup. Have you seen Mike?"

"I sent him to the shower," Sheena said.

"Good job. You're thinking like a director," Liz told her.

*****

"Let's go," Liz called out.

Everyone got up from the table and followed Raquel into a fairly large room. Inside was a single chair, a table, and in the center a massage table.

"Mike, you are now Tim Walters. You've come to collect the massage you won in a raffle. Debi, now Terri Easton, is your masseuse," Liz told her son as she handed him a small card. "She'll walk you through this. Have you eaten pussy before?"

"A couple of times."

"Sheena, we may need you to do some teaching. Mike, your face will be visible in this one. Don't look at the camera. Treat this as if you and Debi are alone in the room. Like before, adlib the dialogue. Don't throatfuck your masseuse unless you want her to vomit on you. You're a young, shy guy, and this is your very first massage. Any questions?" his mother asked.

"What if I can't get it up?" he asked.

His mother and all the other women laughed. "Let us worry about that. Anything else?"

"I guess not," he replied.

"Stationary camera is ready," Raquel announced.

"Mobile is ready," Sheena said.

"Places," Liz called. Debi took Mike to their mark at the doorway then nodded to her sister. "Action."

"You must be Mr. Walters, our raffle winner. I'm Terri, your masseuse."

"Hi Terri. Call me Tim please."

"Very well. Have you had a massage before?"

"This is my first. I'm a little nervous," he admitted.

"There's nothing to be nervous about. All you have to do is relax and enjoy it. Any areas of concern?"

"I don't know what you mean," he replied.

"Sore muscles, achy joints, tension; that sort of thing."

"No, not really."

"Good. We can do the massage with or without oil. Do you have a preference?"

"What do you recommend?" he asked.

"Oil. Do you like the smell of coconut?"

"Yeah."

"Do you want light, medium, or firm pressure?"

"Let's go with medium."

"I'll step out so you can get undressed. Lay on your stomach with your face here," she said pointing to the hole at one end of the table. "You can cover yourself with this towel."

She walked off camera as if leaving the room. Mike slipped off his sandals and pushed them toward the chair with his foot. He then took off his shirt and tossed it onto the chair. Mike slipped off his shorts and did the same with them. With his briefs still on, he awkwardly climbed onto the table and covered his backside with the towel.

Debi knocked on the door twice. "Ready for me?" she asked.

"All set," Mike replied.

She walked to the far side of the table, so she was facing the stationary camera and folded the towel to expose more area.

"Tim, the oil will stain your underwear. How about I slip them off? The towel will cover you."

"Okay, I guess," he said shyly.

Debi pulled his briefs down and off, pulling the towel with them. She smiled seeing his firm ass then folded the towel again to cover just the buttocks. From Sheena's vantage point at the foot of the bed she could see his cock and balls lying limply between his legs.

Debi had done several massage videos previously and knew the routine. It needed to appear complete even though she was really just going through the motions. It was when she began working on his upper thighs that things got real. She spread his legs farther apart to give Sheena the full view and pulled the towel higher to expose his ass. As she massaged, her fingers frequently brushed along his cock and balls. Mike's previously flaccid cock grew to full stature, as she knew it would. Once hard, she moved to his ass, with fingers often invading the area between his cheeks and teasing his asshole.

"Time to turn over," she said lifting the towel.

Mike turned over knowing his erection was in her full view. Once on his back she draped the towel to form a tent and put a pillow under his head.

"Uh, sorry. It just sort of happened," he said.

"It happens all the time. Think nothing of it," she assured him.

Debi moved up and began on his upper chest, intentionally giving his nipples extra attention. She went through the motions on the upper abdomen then repeatedly let her hands move to his lower abdomen. Mike's cock stayed fully hard as her forearm frequently brushed over it.

The lower legs also got the cursory treatment before she moved up. Thumbs brushed along his balls every time she moved upward. Finally, her hands were both under the towel massaging everywhere except directly on his raging hard-on.

"Tim, the prize was a full body massage. Is that what you want?"

"Uh, yeah. I guess," he replied.

Debi took the towel and dropped it onto the floor. Mike jumped when he felt her hand cupping and moving over the head of his cock and her other hand massaging his balls.

"Ohhh," he whimpered.

"Feel good?" she asked.

"Wonderful," he replied.

"It's a little warm in here. Let me get this robe off," she said, untying it and letting it fall to the floor.

Mike's eyes went wide at the sight of her full natural breasts. There was no sign of sag, and their shape reminded him of teardrops. His aunt now wore only a blue thong.

Her hands returned to his cock and balls for a moment before she leaned forward and took the head into her mouth.

"Is this table strong enough to hold both of us?" Mike asked.

"Plenty strong. Where would you like me?"

"On my face, maybe."

Debi slipped off the thong and with the agility of a cat was on the table and in position in an instant. She once again took her nephew's cock in her mouth and slowly lowered her shaved pussy to his face. Mike dove in like a starving man into a bowl of ice cream.

"Cut!" Liz called.

Debi rose up onto her hands and knees.

"Sheena, take a few minutes and teach Mike the finer points of eating pussy. Call us when you're ready," Liz said.

"I need you both off the table, then mom on your back," Sheena instructed. It took about a minute to get her in place. "Mike, do you know the parts?" Sheena asked, directing him between her mother's spread legs.

"Yeah."

Sheena put the tips of her index fingers together and the tips of her thumbs together forming a triangular shape then put her hands over her mother's pussy.

"Are you familiar with a spade from a deck of cards?"

"Yeah, it kinda looks like that."

"Exactly. Everything you see here between my hands is part of the female erectile structure. The clit is only a tiny part of that. An important part but tiny. You assaulted her clit. Picture the head of your dick as the clit. The rest of this is the equivalent of the rest of your genitals. It's all sensitive from above the clit, around the lips, and down to the asshole."

"Okay," he said.

"Use your lips and tongue to tease and explore it all. Vary the pressure. Change the shape and firmness of your tongue as you explore. When aroused the clit gets hard and darker in color. Shortly before orgasm it gets softer. That's when it's time to assault it. It gets hard again, and your partner explodes. Now, watch and learn," Sheena said as she leaned forward into her mother's pussy.

Mike watched as his cousin made love to her mother's pussy with her mouth and tongue and watched his aunt's responses. It took only minutes for Sheena to bring her mother close.

"Now you do it," Sheena said.

Mike had been paying attention. In no time his aunt was near her peak again.

"Now, suck her clit and thrash it with your tongue," Sheena told him, putting her hand on the back of his head holding him there.

"Oh fuuuuckk!" Debi screamed as she came.

For the next thirty seconds she spasmed repeatedly and finally pushed his head away.

"The clit gets really sensitive, almost painful afterward. Move your attention to the other areas as she comes down."

When his aunt raised up onto her elbows smiling, Mike sat up.

"Mike, I thank you. My pussy thanks you. Sheena, all of womankind thanks you," Debi said.

"I'm looking forward to testing him when it's my turn. Mike, when you aren't being filmed, putting a finger or two inside is a really nice touch. During filming your hand blocks the camera. I'll tell you more about that later," Sheena said.

Debi got off the table and handed Mike the towel. "Wipe the pussy off your face before we start shooting again."

Sheena walked to the living room. "We're ready to restart."

They followed her back into the room.

"For continuity, let's take it from Debi climbing up on the table," Liz directed.

Everyone got back into position. Liz got a nod from Sheena and Raquel on the cameras.

"Quiet on the set. Action."

Debi once again climbed onto the table straddling her nephew's face and swallowed his cock before easing down.

Liz had moved to a spot out of frame where she could watch her son's approach to his aunt's pussy. She smiled at seeing his much improved technique and wished she were the one he was servicing. She could feel her own pussy getting wet. She watched a moment longer then went back behind her mother at the stationary camera. As she watched her son and sister eating each other her hand began rubbing herself outside her clothes. Her mother looked back at her and grinned seeing what she was doing. Liz saw her and quickly moved her hand away.

Debi was getting close and lifted herself off Mike's face. Sheena quickly moved to the other end of the table. Debi turned around and positioned herself over his cock. Using her hand to line him up, she lowered herself.

"Damn, you are big," she said smiling, then took his entire length.

Mike moaned as he entered her. Debi's hands, now resting on his chest, began teasing his nipples. Mike took her breasts in his hands and pinched hers. Debi grunted, then stiffened, nearly falling backward, as she came. Her body jerked with each wave before finally laying forward onto her nephew. She resumed her slow rise and fall, finally triggering her nephew's own eruption. When he had finished, Debi stopped moving and lay there as they both recovered. Mike went soft shortly, and his cock slipped from his aunt's pussy. Sheena zoomed in on the cream pie as it dribbled from her mother.

Debi climbed off the table, then using her mouth and tongue licked her nephew clean.

"I may need to have more raffles," she said.

"And I may need to have more massages," Mike told her smiling.

"Cut," Liz called. "Outstanding! Let's break for an hour to give Mike some recovery time."

"Mike, you were fabulous. Let's go shower," his aunt said.

"Leave his dick alone. I get it next," her daughter advised.

Liz, her mother, and Sheena headed for the living room.

"Mom, where do you keep the vodka?" Liz asked.

"Vodka? You don't drink that crap. What's wrong?"

"I think I'm losing my mind. I work with people fucking each other's brains out almost every day for the lady fifteen years...," Liz said then paused.

"And watching Mike is bothering you, isn't it?" her mother asked.

"It makes no sense," Liz grumbled.

"Until you realize that he's been the only male in your life you've had an emotional bond with for nineteen years," her mother pointed out.

"I was envious of you. I was envious of Debi...," Liz began.

"And aroused," Raquel pointed out.

"That too," Liz admitted.

"How about we cancel my scene?" Sheena asked.

"No! This is just something I need to work through," Liz said. "I just need to pull up my big girl panties and get over it."

"Or take off your big girl panties and fuck him," her mother suggested.

"Liz, have you looked through the special requests lately?" Sheena asked.

"Not in a couple of weeks. Why?"

"There's one in there that might interest you," her niece advised.

"What?"

"Big, big money for a real mother and son. Video is optional, and they'll pay extra for that. A husband and wife want to see it live."

"Did you verify that it's a legitimate request?" her grandmother asked.

"No. Until a couple of hours ago we didn't have a mother and son available."

"We still don't have a mother and son available for that," Liz said then walked away.