My name is Steve White. I want to tell you about my family. There are four of us: my Mom--Susan, Dad--Dave, my 20-year-old sister, Ellen, and me. I just turned 18. Both Sis and I are full-time students at the local community college.
We have always been a close family, but we grew much closer when we became THE LOVE FAMILY.
I remember the Wednesday night when everything changed. Dad had called a special family meeting--ordinarily we held our meetings on Sunday evenings, so I knew something big was up, and the way things had been going for us, it was probably something bad.
Dad's large salary had been the family's only source of income, but he had been out of work for months and had not been able to find another high-paying position. Since he had lost his job, we had used up all of our savings and were surviving on his unemployment checks and whatever money he could borrow.
Mom and Dad were huddled in a conversation at the dining room table when Ellen and I walked into the room. As we sat, I heard Mom say to Dad, "I know, Hon, but we have to do whatever we have to do to keep the family together."
With a somber face, Dad looked at each of us and started speaking.
"Well guys, things are looking bad. My unemployment has run out, and there's no one left to borrow from. In short, we're up the creek. Flat broke."
After a moment of silence, he asked, "Any ideas?"
We sat there for what seemed like hours trying to figure a way out. Mom had always been a housewife, and Ellen and I were both students. None of us had any special job skills, so we all agreed that if we went to work, the money we would earn would not even be enough to make our mortgage payments.
Dad finally said, "There is one way we could get some money, maybe a lot of money."
We all stared at Dad, who seemed hesitant, like he was avoiding giving us some really bad news.
After a long pause, Dad said "Dick Foster will pay us $1,500.00 if we made a home video for him."
I knew that name and asked, "Is he your friend who owns the adult bookstore?"
Dad nodded and said, "That's him."
Ellen asked, "Exactly what kind of video does he expect us to make?"
"He just wants one tape. A demo, as he calls it. He says if the money people like it, they'll give us $5,000.00 for each additional video. They want us to make a series of tapes called THE ADVENTURES OF THE LOVE FAMILY. They'll be porn videos."
I was in shock. I couldn't say anything. I felt sad that things had gotten so bad for our family. Then it started to sink in. After all, I was a teenager, a very horny teenager. I realized that with this new development, I might have a chance to screw my sexy sister--to screw her WITH the family's blessings.
Unlike Mom, Ellen was tall, around five foot seven. Her boobs were much bigger than Mom's, and her legs--I've masturbated many times thinking of those long, lean legs wrapped around me in a hot fuck. It wouldn't have surprised me to learn that Dad wanted to bang her, too.
Hell I might even have a shot at Mom. Mom has always avoided mentioning her age. She looks young, maybe thirty, but I figure she had to be at least forty, about the same age as Dad. She's petite with dark hair and a knockout body. She's in great shape, thanks to daily jogging. I've caught sight of her naked body a few times. I get a hardon just thinking about her dark, lush bush. Her tits are small and they droop just a little, but her nipples are very long. Thinking about sucking on them makes me hard, too. Judging by the little squeals I've heard when she and Dad are getting it on at night, she's one hot fuck. I've cummed many a time while listening to those squeals.
Who knows, I could even become a big-time porn star. I knew I had the equipment--I was better hung than most porn stars I've seen. I also knew I had the staying power.
All of a sudden, the situation didn't seem so bad.
According to Mom, what we had to do was disgusting, but we had to put on the best show possible to make as much money as we could.
Mom took complete charge of the video project. She decided that the demo tape would be something relatively mild, as Dick suggested. Her idea was to interview me and watch me masturbate. Ellen would handle the camera, and Dad would monitor our show and make notes on ways to improve our performance in case we wanted to do another take.
Mom decided that the taping would take place the next afternoon. That would give her time to decide on how she would conduct the interview.
I didn't want to shoot my wad too quickly when I got on camera, so that night and the next morning, I masturbated seven times, but I might have overdone it because by the time of my interview, I wasn't sure I could get a decent boner.
When the time came, I sat on the living room couch, wearing a tee shirt and jeans. Two kitchen chairs, five or six feet in front of me, waited for the arrival of Mom and Ellen. Dad, with pad and pencil, sat in a recliner that was situated about fifteen feet away, to the side of the room.
My worry about not being able to get a good hardon vanished when Mom and Ellen made their entrance. Ellen wore a black, see-through bra and black, crotchless panties as she backed into the room while recording Mom's entrance.
I was shocked by Ellen's appearance, but Mom's shocked me even more. She wore only a transparent, white teddy, without panties. I realized I would have no trouble at all getting rock hard. My cock had already begun to stiffen.
With the camera focused on her, Mom sat directly in front of me. She crossed her legs, then grinned and winked at me as she uncrossed and spread them just enough to give me a great view of her pussy. I stared at her dark bush and gasped. She had trimmed it so that it was in the shape of a heart. I wouldn't have thought it possible, but my dick got even harder.
"Hello Steve. How are you today?"
I was so focused on Mom's bush that it was several seconds before I realized she had spoken to me and was waiting for my reply.
"Uh. I'm good... eh, I mean I feel great," I spoke with as much enthusiasm as I could muster as I stared at Mom's beautiful valentine.
