My dad’s brother, my uncle, got divorced 4 years ago and just got married to his new wife last year. He is 54, she is 36.
Her name is Tiffany, my uncle met her tending bar at a strip club. He went back every shift for 2 weeks until she agreed to go out with him.
2 months after that she quit her job and moved in with him in his McMansion.
Tiffany (I doubt that’s even her real name) was the classic failed Hollywood story. She moved from Indiana at 18 to pursue her dream of becoming a movie star like her favorite actress, Reece Witherspoon.
She had tried for 8 years to make it, but only getting background work and one speaking role in a fast food commercial that was dubbed, so she didn’t get a full acting credit for it.
Her only success in the industry was being a “ho” in music videos. Girls would get paid an extra $50 a day if they were willing to wear bikinis in the videos, so that gave her steady work for a few years, until she “aged out” at 30.
On her last gig as a bikini clad girl in the background, she had been approached by a sleazy producer who asked her about working in the adult industry but she declined.
He then offered her a “non participating” role. Explaining that she would be the girlfriend that leaves the room and doesn’t realize her boyfriend is having sex with her sister, goes to work and doesn’t come back.
She agreed to this, thinking it would be quick and easy money.
She got to the set, which was an empty mansion in the San Gabriel Valley and was ushered straight through the big echoey foyer as she saw crew members setting up lights. She saw the “actress” for the movie sitting on a white couch in the living room in a bathrobe. The assistant ushered Tiffany along and into the first floor bathroom that was doubling as the make up department.
A woman stood behind an empty chair sitting in front of the mirror.
“Come in, come in. I’m Helen, nice to meet you. Have a seat.”
Tiffany sat down.
“Hi, I’m Tiffany.”
The makeup artist got to work.
A Mid 40s, skinny guy with a scruffy beard came to the bathroom, leaned against the door frame and introduced himself.
“Nice to meet you sweetheart. I’m Nick, I’m directing today’s shoot. We’re going have a good scene today. Are you ready?”
Tiffany had come up with some good lines in her head and had practiced the most believable version of an ‘oblivious face’ she could in the mirror the night before, so she felt ready.
“Yes, I’m ready.” She replied to Nick the director, who was giving her a weird vibe.
“Great” he replied. “Because Gus got you in at the last minute I didn’t get a video or photos before hand and I need to know what we’re working with…”
He left his sentenced unfinished, waiting for Tiffany to understand and respond. She didn’t understand.
“My headshot? I think I have an extra one in my bag.” She bent over in the makeup chair and looked through her purse to find her manilla folder with copies of her headshot.
“Haha, no, no. That’s fine. I meant just what you look like naked.” Replied Nick casually.
“What?”
Nick gave a confused look and stepped into the bathroom and shut the door behind him.
“We can ask Helen to leave if you’re not comfortable…”. He replied. Even though the statement didn’t make sense in his head.
“This girl is about to fuck in front of a whole camera crew, why is she being so shy in front of two people in a bathroom?” He thought as he looked to Helen the makeup artist, who’s expression showed she was thinking the same thing.
Tiffany tried to clarify.
“Oh, no. I’m not the ‘star’.” She replied. “I’m the girlfriend that says goodbye at the beginning.”
The director looked at her inquisitively.
“…and then come back and find them and then join in.” Said the director as if he was teaching someone the alphabet.
“What?! That’s not what I was told! Gus said it was a non participating role. I did not agree to that.” Responded Tiffany with shock, she felt her cheeks go red as embarrassment washed over her.
“Oh my god, I’m sorry, that’s what this part is.” Replied Nick.
“I don’t do porn.” Tiffany said rather defiantly.
Just then, someone knocked on the bathroom door.
“Come in” said Nick.
The door cracked open and the tanned face of a handsome young man in his early 20’s appeared. His moppy brown hair framed his square jaw. His good looks took Tiffany by surprise.
The young man turned his head to Nick but then did a double take when he saw Tiffany.
She was a very striking woman. She was pretty when she was in her 20’s but had matured into a beautiful woman in her 30’s. She had a glow about her that made people notice.
The young man smiled at her and introduced himself.
“Hi! I’m Max, well, my real name is Dan but my stage name is Max.”
Tiffany put her hand out for him to shake it.
He opened the door more to reveal his bare torso. He was in Incredible shape. Tiffany shook his hand as her eyes went from his impressive chest to his chiseled six pack. And then she saw that he had a white towel wrapped around his waist.
Max opened the door all the way and stepped into the bathroom as he shook hands with Helen and Nick.
“I just wanted to introduce myself, give you an idea of what we’re working with and go over what we are doing today.” Max said as he shook Nick’s hand and smiled at Tiffany.
“Great!” Replied Nick. “So it’s a classic sister in law scene. So Brittany will come to stay with you guys and then she accidentally sees you in the shower and then can’t help but play with herself as she watches you as she gets more bold and opens the door and steps into the bathroom until you notice her watching you…Etcetera etcetera…”
Max nods along as he has been apart of scenes like this many times.
“There’s no way a girl is gonna do that in real life.” Thought Tiffany as she listened to the director talk. “Even with a body like his, there’s no way a woman would do that. So unrealistic.” She finished her thought as Nick kept speaking.
“Yeah. You get it. So, last thing is just making sure you’re camera ready huh?”
“Yeah, sure” said Max with a smile.
Max opened his towel toward Nick. Nick looked down toward his crotch and nodded as if he was looking over spreadsheets.
“We’ll have Helen give you a touch up as soon as she’s done with…”
Nick looked back to Tiffany and remembered the predicament they were in.
“Actually, why don’t we take of of Max now Helen.” Nick told the makeup artist.
“Sure, it’ll only take a couple seconds. Can you drop the towel for me?”
Max dropped his towel, no hesitation or embarrassment.
“Let’s do your ass really quickly.” Said Helen as she bent behind Max with a foundation brush and started brushing his ass cheeks.
She turned his hips and faced him right toward Tiffany. Tiffany was now eye level with his penis. It was big. Like, really big. Bigger than any other she had seen. It was the size of her forearm.
“Oh, that would make a woman stop and play with herself.” Tiffany admitted in her head as she felt herself getting turned on.
She was frozen, half in shock and half in awe of this incredible specimen in front of her. She looked up and locked eyes with him. He was looking at her and had seen her looking at his penis. His eyes went down to her tank top, her nipples were hard showing how turned on she was. He smiled very casually, like it was normal for him to disrobe in front of strangers and he was aware of the effect he had on woman.
Max started chatting to Tiffany like they were sitting at a bus stop together. The whole time, his massive penis on full display.
Helen finished his ass and then went to work making sure his abs and pubic area looked camera ready.
His dick was still soft so she picked it up so she could cover all areas. It wasn’t working well.
“I’m gonna get you hard so we’re good for when cameras are rolling.” Said Helen, again, very casually like this was common place, which Tiffany realized it must be as Helen started stroking Max’s dick to get him hard.
It turns out that Helen is the makeup artist/fluffer.
He was hard 30 seconds later and Helen went to work making his dick look the best it possibly could. Which was easy to do as it looked so tasty already.
Tiffany was watching this the whole time, mesmerized by the events unfolding in front of her. She felt herself getting wetter and wetter.
Helen finished with Max and he put his towel back around his waist.
“Excited to work with you.” Max said as he shook hands with Tiffany and left the bathroom.
Tiffany was thinking about what “working” with this hunk would be like. She was smiling to herself as she imagined it. And Nick noticed.
“Okay, so, before we do your makeup, you want the job or not?” Asked Nick as he and Helen waited for Tiffany’s response.
Tiffany snapped out of her fantasy and shook the notion out of her head.
“I can’t, sorry. I’ll do the first part but I did not agree to participate in any scenes.” She said, happy that she was standing up for herself.
“Okay, well, that’s that then. I guess we can change it that you don’t confront them, maybe just watch them from behind the door. Would you be willing to do that?” Asked Nick.
“What would I have to do?”
“Just watch, act shocked and then get into it and enjoy it.”
“I guess I could do that.”
“Great! Helen, let’s get her ready and we’ll start with Tiffany saying goodbye to Max and leaving the room.”
Helen did Tiffany’s make up and it was time for the first scene of the day.
Max laid on the bed in just denim jeans as he pretended to play a video game on a screen that wasn’t there.
Tiffany came out of the bathroom in a oversized woman’s business suit and said her line.
“Okay, I’m off to work. Don’t let my sister go through my stuff. She’ll try on everything I own.”
“Okay, bye sweetie. Oh wait, wanna get it on before you go?” Replied Max in character.
“No, I’m going to be late, take care of it yourself.” Responded Tiffany as she walked out of the bedroom.
“And cut.” Yelled Nick from behind the camera. “Okay, let’s move on to the bathroom scene.”
Tiffany watched from around the corner as Max got undressed and jumped in the shower and let the water run over his perfectly sculpted shoulders.
“Action.” Yelled Nick and Max started jerking off. Tiffany felt her panties getting wet as her heart was beating faster.
The other actress, Brittany came into frame and started peaking through the bathroom door. She lowered her bathrobe to reveal her big fake breasts. She started rubbing her nipples as she watched Max.
“Keep the camera rolling, let’s play through the scene.” Directed Nick.
Brittany kept going, she disrobed and now was standing in the doorway with only a teal colored lace thong. She slipped her right hand under her panties and started playing with herself.
“This is so sexy!” Thought Tiffany as she looked down and noticed she was massaging her right breast.
She put her hand back down to her side quickly as she looked around to make sure no one noticed. She kept watching as Brittany walked into the bathroom and Max finally noticed her.
“Wow! What are you doing?” He yelled in alarm as he threw his hands over his 8 inch long, 3 inch thick unit.
Brittany giggled and delivered her line.
“What? Didn’t my sister tell you we always share?” As she reached down and grabbed his dick.
She got on her knees and started blowing him. Tiffany took a step closer to get a better view.
Max took an awkward small step backwards and slipped on the shower tiles and caught himself before falling but it made Brittany loose her rhythm.
“Cut! Haha! You guys okay?” Asked Nick.
“Yeah!” Both performers said in unison.
“Okay, good! Let’s keep going from there. Max, in 2 minutes stand her up, turn her around and pull her panties down then take her from behind. Sound good Brittany?” Asked Nick.
Brittany gave a thumbs up as she got back into position and grabbed Max’s dick.
“Action!”
Brittany went right back to work sucking. A few minutes later, Max stood her up, stripped off her panties and started fucking her. Tiffany watched Brittany’s big fake tits bounce and Max’s muscles expand and contract as he thrust into her repeatedly.
Max had his way with Brittany, stopping occasionally for the camera man to get into a new position and then they got freight back to it.
20 minutes later, Nick called out.
“Okay, now Tiffany comes home and finds them.”
Tiffany moved into position as she readied herself.
“Now!” Yells Nick.
Tiffany steps into frame and looks through the crack between the door and the door jam. The camera pans to show her watch her “husband” fucking her “sister”.
Just as her character would, Tiffany reacts in shock and then slowly starts to enjoy watching such an intimate act. She starts rubbing her breast again while watching.
The camera and the crew start to fade away as she gets swept up in the moment. She throws off the business jacket to show her white tank top underneath, her nipples are hard and pointing out.
“A bikini is just as revealing.” She rationalizes in her head as she slowly starts to peele her tank top off her shoulder to reveal her left breast. She starts messaging her nipple as she continues to watch Max give it to Brittany.
“Cut” yells Nick.
He comes over to Brittany and leads her around the corner.
“I’m confused, do you want to participate? We have to work out how to end the scene.” He gestures to Tiffany’s exposed breast.
“I don’t know.” replied Tiffany.
Watching Max and Brittany had really normalized and rationalized this whole situation for her.
She looks down and notices her breast is still exposed. She bites her lip as she makes a decision in her head. She slips her tank top back up.
“Let’s do it” she tells Nick. “Roll on this and I’ll look at you when I’m ready to cut.”
Nick smiles and they walk back to the bathroom. Nick stands behind the camera and says “action”
Tiffany steps out from behind the door. She lowers her tank top again to reveal her breast. An electric feeling of nerves and power flow through her and she casually walks into the bathroom and toward the shower until Max looks up and is legitimately startled by her presence.
“Honey?! You’re back!” said Max in alarm.
“Oh, hi sis” says Brittany as she continues to bounce back and forth on Max’s dick.
“When I told you ‘What’s mine is yours’ this isn’t what I meant!” exclaims Tiffany, now only two feet away from these beautiful people fucking. She was starting to feel the desire to join in grow inside her.
“I’m sorry baby, you told me to take care of it.” Said Max.
“I said take care of it yourself.” Replied Tiffany in a huff.
“Aww, c’mon sis, we always share everything”
“Yeah, but not my husband’s cock!”
“Well I guess we do now”
Tiffany paused, smiled to herself, gave the camera a “if you can’t beat em, join em” look. Then reached down, pulled off her tank top to reveal her c cup breasts and then replied.
“I guess so”
And she stepped into the shower, reached out and started massaging Max’s muscles.
“Cut!” Yelled Nick “that was perfect!”
Tiffany snaps out of her horny fueled daze and remembers the cameras and crew around her.
She quickly picked up her tank top and threw it back on as the crew started clapping.
“Wow!” “Great improve” “well done!” “Great tits!”
Tiffany took a bow and smiled to hide the disappointment. She had fully intended on participating in the scene and was quite looking forward to it.
She got paid a bonus on top her daily rate. More than she’d even made on any other set.
Tiffany spent a year doing guest spots in porn and would get naked but never participate.
But on that first day, her, Max and Brittany hung out after the the shoot and had a threesome in the empty mansion.
After a year, the production company went bankrupt and the gigs dried up. A couple of the actresses she had worked with hooked her up with the owner of a strip club and she worked as a topless bartender there until she met my uncle.
I found all of this out tone drunken night a year after they got married when we stayed up late and she had one too many and had divulged her whole life story.
What happened after that, is a story for next time.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oot625/my_aunt_did_porn_mf_ff