Spring was here, and the sweet smell of fresh cut grass filled the air as Ashley pulled up the driveway. She held a big smile on her face as she thought of how surprised her parents would be to see her home early. Spring break didn't play out as she had planned, having broken up with her boyfriend of two years.
Now single again, she decided to head home to spend some time with the folks before school started back up. She thought a week back home away from everyone at school should give me a good chance to get David off my mind. The breakup had been coming for a wile, and she was glad it was finally over.
"Who are you?" She thought out loud looking at a strange car parked in her usual spot. I guess mom and pop must have some company she thought as she grabbed her bags and made her way up to the door. Locked? Mom and dad never lock their door in the middle of the day. Strange, she thought as she fished her keys back out of her purse and let herself in.
Ashley was glad to be home and away from all the crap she had to put up with at school. The other people there were not exactly cut from the same cloth as her. The girls of OSU were too stuck up and obsessed with their looks to have any real thoughts in their heads. To Ashley they were all a bunch of dumb bimbos, only there to party, and chase boys. She was never comfortable around most of them, and hated having to use the showers with them in the dorm. Most of them looked like they just stepped out of a men's magazine. With their pussies all shaved and butts tanned brown. They made her insecure of her body. Having never really budded in the breast department, her little puffy tities were barely
enough to fill her B cup bras. She always felt they were staring at her as she showered as quickly as she could. However once out of the shower with a towel around her she did like to take her time getting dressed. She would watch the other girls play around with each other.
They loved to pull pranks like hiding a friends clothes while they were in the shower. Ashley had a guilty little pleasure of watching them dress and undress, though she was careful not to stare, she did get caught a few times stuck off in space. Wandering what it would be like to feel such large breasts in her hands. She didn't consider herself to be gay, but the sight of a nice large set of breasts would always catch her gaze. She didn't know why, but she was drawn to them. One of the girls in particular, a pretty blond girl from Georgia named Kim always caught her attention. Ashley always hoped she would be there when she went to the showers, and tried to follow her pattern so she would. Kim always wore the prettiest pink panties and bras, when Ashley was lucky enough to catch her getting dressed she had to fight off the urge to stare. And when she would get caught, Kim never seemed to mind. She would always giggle, and turn away with a smile.
With her bags on the floor, and slipping her purse off onto the kitchen table, Ashley set about finding mom and dad. "Wonder where they are," she thought after seeing no one in the living area. "They must be up stairs," she said to herself. Looking around and listening for voices, she glanced through the upstairs
bedrooms. Finding no one upstairs she decided to settle in and have a snack before they returned. Back in the kitchen seeing her bags on the floor, she decided to take care of her dirty laundry, before mom made it back. She didn't want to give mom an excuse to go nosing through her things. Mother wouldn't approve of some of the frilly little things she had packed for spring break, so getting her laundry out of the way with her gone would be a good idea. Ashley opened the door to the basement, and made her way down to the laundry room.
Once there she separated her things out, and started the first load. With that done she turned back to the steps and noticed a light on. From under the door of the old storage room, or junk room as mom always called it, she could see someone had left the light on. As she came closer she could hear voices from inside. She thought to herself, daddy always said he was going to make a man cave out of this room. He must have finally gotten around to it, I wonder where he got the extra money?
Feeling mischievous she thought, I'll bust in and surprise them. Hearing giggling from inside, she slowly turned the knob and threw the door open jumping quickly inside.
"Surprise!!!" She yelled.
And surprised they were. Mom, dad, and especially the pretty petite brunette that was fucking Ashley's mom in the ass with a strapon. They were all definitely surprised.
"Oh my god. Ashley what are you doing here?" Mom 'Linda' screamed.
"Oh shit!" Ashley's dad Carl yelled as he fumbled the video camera he was holding.
"Fuck! Who is she?" The little brunette squealed as she covered her small breasts with her hands.
"She's our daughter Ashley," Linda said wile scrambling to cover herself. "Ashley what are you doing here, you are supposed to be in Florida."
"What am I doing here?" Ashley shrieked, "Who the hell is she, and what Is going on in here?"
"Oh god I was afraid she would find out about this!" Linda cried, "Carl get her out of here, I can't explain this all to her, get her out Carl I need time to think."
"Come on sweetie," Carl said unable to look Ashley in the eye. "let's go up, me and your mom will explain everything to you later."
Carl managed to get Ashley back upstairs, "Daddy you've got to tell me. What was mom doing with that girl?" "Why is she here?"
"She is a friend of ours Ashley. She works with me and your mom making movies."
"Dirty movies!!" "You and mom are shooting porn in our basement? What the hell, have you both gone crazy?"
"Settle down Ashley. Me and your mother had to do something to make ends meet. College tuition isn't free you know, and the Internet has a lot to offer. There are a lot of horny men out there who are willing to pay good money for the videos we make."
"Daddy how could you let this happen? The whole world will think you are a couple of perverts."
"There is nothing wrong with what we are doing little girl!" Carl said sharply. "We are both adults, and don't plan on spending our retirement years in the poor house!"
"So it's my fault this is going on! You can't afford my college so you resort to making porn? How would you feel if the shoe was on the other foot and it was me selling my body for money?"
"No Ash, nothing is your fault. Me and your mom decided to do this so we could all have better lives. No one is getting hurt."
"But what will people think daddy?"
"Not to worry sweetie, our movies are only available on our private site. And we
charge big bucks to join it, no one we know will ever see what goes on here I
promise you."
"You promise?" Ashley now starting to come to grips with the whole situation was now calming down. Her parents were right. Why not make a little easy money doing this, as long as no one we know finds out. What could it hurt?
"Why don't you go and make yourself something to eat, me and your mom need to finish up downstairs. Weill explain things better later, ok." Carl said softly rubbing Ashley's shoulders. Ashley's body trembled from his touch. Daddy knew how to touch a woman that was for sure.
"Daddy your hands feel good," she cooed, "I love the way they make me feel." She could feel the blood begin to swell her pussy. She turned to face him, with a wanting look in her eyes. She leaned in and kissed him full on the lips, lightly flicking her tongue into his mouth. Breaking their kiss they look at each other
both their hearts beating wildly. "Daddy I'm sorry I don't know what came over me, it just felt so natural all of the sudden. Are you mad?"
"Don't be silly, it's just nature taking its course between a man and a woman. Go and get something to eat now baby, we will talk some more tonight."
Carl turned and headed back downstairs leaving Ashley alone to digest what she had just learned. She had a lot of questions for her folks, and what she had saw kept playing over and over in her head as she made her dinner. Her mother with that girl, who is she anyway? How long have they been doing this? Why did she kiss daddy like that? This is all so strange, she though. I sure have one fucked up family.
Down in the basement the girls were busy shooting the rest of today's video. Carl worked the camera and the little brunette worked Linda's ass with a strapon. "That's its girls! Give the guys tuning in their money's worth," Carl said coaching the action. "MAKE HER BEG FOR MORE LISSY!"
"I think this bitch of yours is falling in love with cock Carl!" Lissy sneered at the camera, "she won't want anything to do with your little dick when I'm done with her!"
"How dose it feel baby? Do you like being her dirty little whore?" Carl asked.
"Oh god it feels good, I'm going to cum!" Linda screamed. Lissy pound away deep into Linda's ass with the huge rubber dick, Linda moaned and clawed at the mattress. Linda's large breasts smacked together with every thrust, her large areolas were puffed out pushing her long nipples almost to the bed. As Linda
began to cum she started to buck back onto Lissys toy, Lissy feeling her pushing back grabbed he hair and shoved her head down into the bed.
"Oh...GOD...!" Linda moaned.
"That's it you little cunt," Lissy screamed as she forced Linda's face into the mattress. "You like having your ass fucked like this don't you, you like being treated like a whore, don't you! Don't you?"
"OH GOD YES, don't stop, please don't stop!" Linda squealed.
Lissy trusted hard, smacking into Linda's ass sending waves through her flesh. Linda came for almost a minute crying out for more. Moaning out that she loved being Lissy's whore and she was a slave for her huge cock.
"Good job girls, that's pure money in the bank. When our subscribers see this they are going to drop their loads!" Carl boasted as he brought the girls their robes. They finished up for the day paying Lissy in cash for her days work. Lissy took a shower and hugged them both goodnight. They would meet again in a
couple of weeks for another session. Once she was gone Linda and Carl talked over what they were going to tell their daughter.
"I'm telling you Linda she is cool with everything, she might even want to shoot some footage of her own."
"What makes you think that Carl? What did she say!"
"It wasn't exactly what she said, it was more of how she acted. And what she did."
"What did she do?"
