The Girl On The Video - S01 E06

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The Girl On The Video - S01 E06

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6

Introduction:

Time for mon to get into the picture and for some sweet, sweet vengeance...

Megan pulled up Brenda's OnlyFans page and logged in. My aunt had an extensive collection of pictures and videos engaged in a wide variety of sex acts. One thing had to admit, my aunt was hot and she knew what she was doing when it came to selling sex. There were toy videos (really big toys), bondage videos, peeing videos, anal, girl-on-girl, bay-on-girl, girl-on-tranny, double- penetration, triple-penetration, fisting, combinations of all of the above, and so on. You name it, she had done it. All of it. There were things there I had never even heard of or considered until that moment.

Megan ***********ed a particular video and queued it up.

"Every month or so, your aunt is visited by this other woman, who she calls her Mommy Dommy. This guest always wears a mask that covers the top half of her face, so she obviously doesn't want to be recognized. Usually, she ties up Brenda and does various forms of torture on her hence the 'Dommy' part of her name. Some of the stuff is pretty extreme, including hitting, cutting, burning, piercing, and the like. But after the abuse, the session always ends with some intense girl-on-girl sex between the two of then, usually with some big ass toys."

The video that Megan was playing was pretty extreme, and Brenda was tied up to a rack, spread-eagled, and the dom lady was using a pair of pliers to stretch her nipples and her labia. There was blood. Brenda was moaning in seeming pain. The camera zoomed into the face of the guest dom in profile, and Megan froze it.

"Does she look at all familiar?" Megan said.

"You can't see most of her face," I replied.

"You can see her chin, the bottom of her nose, and her lips," Megan shot back. "Look carefully."

"Oh shit," Jesse said all of a sudden. "That's our mother."

I gasped. She was right.

"So much for worrying she would reject you for sibling incest," Megan said. "She's not only fucking her sister, but doing it for money." She fast-forwarded the video past the bondage scene to the girl-girl sex part and let it play. I had to admit, if I didn't know it was my mother, I would have wanted to stroke one out. In fact, even knowing it was, I still wanted to masturbate. Our mother and our aunt were having an incredibly hot sex scene. They weren't doing it because they were making a video, they clearly liked it and were into each other. It was incredibly erotic.

"Wow," I said. I wanted to turn away, but instead I was mesmerized by my aunt who was eating out my mother. A moment later they switched and my mother returned the favor. The camera parined slowly down my aunt's body then continued down my mother's body, finishing up with a super close up of my mother's snatch, glistening and wet, dribbling as she stretched and ate out her sister. Above her cunt was her asshole, slightly gaped, pink inside.

"Christ," I said. "I want to fuck our mother."

"I want to fuck our mother too, Jesse said.

"Me too," Megan said.

We sat there staring at the screen as our mother and aunt orally gratified each other, then our mother pulled on the biggest strap-on I had ever seen and slipped it into my aunt. She began reaming my aunt out, then switched from her pussy to her ass. I couldn't stop watching, I couldn't help myself. How could my aunt not be screaming in pain just from the size of that thing? When our mother pulled out of Brenda's cunt and drove the dong into her ass, Megan audibly gasped. Finally the video wound down and finished. We were still sitting there in stunned silence trying to cool off when the pizza guy knocked.

We took the pizza into the living room and once we all had a slice we started debating next steps.

"I need to call my mother," my sister said as we ate. "We have to tell her. This has gone on too long."

"And to think I went to juvie to spare her feelings when she was fucking her sister all along." I said, shaking my head. "Fuck her and fuck her sister"

After we ate, Jesse called my mom. It was a short, terse,

uncomfortable conversation, but she reluctantly agreed to meet us at her home tomorrow, Saturday, around lunch time. It had to be early because Jesse and Megan had concert tickets for that night, and they wanted to get home in time to get all prettied up for the concert.

Once things were arranged, we found ourselves gravitating back to my aunt's OnlyFans. One thing led to another and we spent the next two hours in a group circle jerk watching the videos with our mother in them. They were hot, they were incredible, and they were outrageous.

The next morning the three of us convened at my sister's place and drove over to the hotel where my mother lived. It was in a very nice part of town and stood twenty five stories high. She lived in the penthouse at the very top.

All three of us were very nervous as the elevator dinged the penthouse level and we stepped out into a small antechamber. My sister and I looked at each other. hadn't even spoken to her in several years, and my sister hadn't seen her in person in about that long.

Our mother must have been alerted to our arrival by the front desk after all they had to unlock the elevator for us so we could go to the penthouse and as we stood there gathering our wits, the door opened and my mother stood in front of us.

My mother stood almost six feet tall and had dark hair with a managed touch of gray and light skin. She was curvy and had a definite mom shape - but not overly so. She was a lot like a curvier version of my sister and the resemblance was undeniable: She wore very little makeup, a conservative blouse that was buttoned up almost to her neck, a pair of baggie jeans, and tennis shoes. She did not look at all like a porn video actress, she looked like a middle aged mom.

There as a very awkward moment, then my sister stepped forward and she hugged my mother. My mother turned to me. I hadn't seen her since the trial and I could see the disappointment still writ large across her face. We hugged awkwardly and then my sister introduced Megan as a "friend."

A few minutes later we were seated in my mother's living room. We tried to make small talk but the efforts were uncomfortable and fruitless. Finally, my sister cut to the chase.

"Mom," she said. "There's a reason we're here. This isn't just a random visit."