“Her hymen is intact, Xavier. The film will be a hit because when her father takes her, hymen blood will squirt,” Karen stated once we were alone.
“Awesome,” I replied.
“So what must a girl do to experience your charms?” Karen asked.
“Talk to JoJo and Bella,” I responded, thinking there was no way Karen would approach my wives.
“Your mother?” Karen queried.
“My lover and the most important person in my life,” I averred.
“My brother was the most important man in my life,” Karen stated. “At least, he was until that damned drunk driver took him out.”
I now knew why Karen seemed to fit so well.
“You were lovers?” I asked.
“I had to virtually rape him on my eighteenth birthday,” Karen giggled. “But after he’d broken my hymen, he went kind of nuts and fucked me every which way.”
“You weren’t sore?” I asked.
“By the time we finished, I was so raw I couldn’t even stand his tongue on me. But that was Tuesday. By Friday, I was ready to go again. That time, he was the one to wimp out, begging me to ease up because the head of his cock was so sore he couldn’t fuck me again.”
Laughing, I asked, “Why porn?”
“Have you got any idea how much student debt it takes to become a doctor, Xavier?” Karen asked. “Graduating doctors, who had no scholarships or help, owe over $100,000 in loans. Making those porn movies meant I graduated with no debt and enough money to work for the pittance I get from the clinic. Besides, I love sex, and unlike many female porn stars, I have numerous orgasms during filming.”
“The clinic doesn’t pay well?” I asked.
“Oh, compared to most, the $75,000/year I get is pretty good. But not for a doctor, and I couldn’t afford the loan repayments on that money.”
I found myself intensely attracted to the pretty, young doctor, and her revealing outfit caused me to react in the normal manly way. So, with my erection swelling, I gently ran a finger down Karen’s cleavage, stopping where her coat buttoned, “Talk to my wives,” I suggested with my eyebrow raised.
Karen’s lips parted, and she took a half step towards me, but I pressed a little firmer on her chest, “Talk to my wives,” I affirmed.
“I will, Xavier. But I know they’ll say no.”
“Probably,” I gently smiled. “But if you don’t ask …”
“Then the answer is always ‘no’,” Karen completed for me.
Smiling, I leaned forward, lightly kissed her surprised lips, turned her, patted her bottom, and said, “See you again soon, Doctor Karen.”
“Yes,” Karen replied. “The next time you need a virgin confirmed.” But she laughed back over her shoulder and skipped down the stairs.
Jacob and I got the screen set up. Since my first crude attempt, I’d brought some of Peter’s set builders in, and they’d created a professional-looking game show set for me. I still only had one film camera, but I had another handheld one that Roxy or one of the others could operate if they saw something interesting. But I still preferred to use the various remote cameras I had spread around the studio.
Having these various cameras recording the whole time cost me little except computer storage space. It did make editing the films a bit of a nightmare, but I had an advantage with my movies that none of the other studios had. I could record the action from every possible angle, and that detail increased the sales of my films immensely.
There was an added benefit because I could live-stream the recordings. This meant anyone that had paid the entry fee could follow the action on many cameras or pick the specific view angle they liked and see the movie being made as they watched. Unfortunately, I didn’t think to ask the Morrisons if they were prepared to stream their show live, so I hadn’t advertised or done any presales.
Jacob and I had just sat on the couch with Alannah when her three co-stars walked in. All were stylishly dressed in garments that hinted at much and gave brief glimpses of toned female flesh but revealed nothing.
Bella had on her compere’s outfit, an incredibly short, dark-grey skirt that barely covered her ass and snatch. Over that, she wore a vest that clung tightly to her full, braless breasts but exposed generous portions of her side and inner boob. A matching to the skirt dark-grey jacket completed her look. On her legs, she wore black stockings and suspenders. The gap between the top of the stockings and the hem of the skirt was sexily noticeable. On her feet, she wore mahogany-red, 7-inch stilettos.
Alannah and her co-stars were quickly ready, with JoJo operating the big studio camera and Roxy acting as floor manager, setting up the differing scenes. After a few quiet words to reassure and calm Alannah’s nerves, Jacob and I entered the control room. After a quick check to ensure all the cameras functioned correctly, I set everything to record. Jacob and I would monitor the eight screens showing what one of the cameras recorded and zoom in or out or turn them to capture the action best.
Everything worked perfectly, so I spoke into my mother’s earpiece and told her to begin.
“Where’s Alan?” I asked Jacob.
“Hell, if I know,” Jacob drawled. “I’m guessing he’s still holed up in your office, hiding from his daughter.”
Mum heard me through her earpiece and said, “Roxy took him to hair and makeup when we finished. They’ll tidy up his hair and put some stage makeup on so his face won’t shine under the studio lights. The stylists will escort him over when they’re done, then hang around so they can do any touch-ups necessary.”
Roxy positioned the four contestants on the crosses that marked their starting positions as Bella took her spot in front of the camera. When the light on the camera came on, Bella began, “Good evening, everyone. Welcome to Do You Know Your Daughter’s Body? A game show where four gorgeous, naked women, with their faces hidden, stand behind a screen and wait to be chosen by one of the woman’s fathers.
“From a small view of only the woman’s breasts and pussies, will the father correctly identify his daughter and choose another to make love to? Or will he choose wrongly and have to make love to his daughter? Only time will tell!
“First, let’s meet our show’s resident doctor, Doctor Kara Kream (Karen’s porn star name). Doctor Kream, can you confirm our contestant’s daughter is a virgin?”
This is where I’d splice in the scene I’d recorded earlier.
After a brief pause, Bella continued, “Let’s meet the contestant’s daughter and the models he will choose from. First, we have the contestant’s beautiful daughter, Alannah Morrison. Alannah, take a step forward.”
Bella asked some questions and elicited from Alannah that she hoped her father accidentally chose her because she wanted him to be her first lover. Once Alannah had spoken of her wants and desires, Bella quickly introduced the other three women then Roxy guided them behind the screen.
JoJo moved the camera to face the partition, moving back until the camera covered the whole thing. Then, moving from viewing space to viewing space, Bella opened the top curtain, showing which woman was where. Alannah was furthest to the camera’s left, as our studies have shown this was the spot most contestants chose their partners from. Next, Bella closed the face curtains before opening the breast-high curtains. What little height difference between the four women had been fixed by adding plates to the steps behind the screen.
Peter’s casting scouts had chosen well because there was little difference between the apparent size and firmness of the breasts on display. Likely, they’d feel different to the touch, but had Alan’s unconscious groping of his daughter’s tits last night given him enough information to choose which of these breasts were Alannah’s?
When Bella moved the pussy-high curtains, there were more obvious differences between the women. The woman furthest right, Candy Kane, had thin labia under a small clit. The next woman, Alexis Jones’ labia were plump but more inner than outer. She had a big clit with a hood covering most of it. Electra’s were what I’d describe as typical. Nice folds, with a medium-sized clit covered by a small hood. Alannah’s labia were plump, even plumper than Alexis’, and flushed, showing her arousal.
I was concerned that her obvious arousal would make it apparent that she was Alan’s daughter, but after giving JoJo time to focus on each woman’s genitals, Roxy handed vibrators out. The sudden buzzing showed the actresses were taking care to ensure they, too, were aroused.
The women were barely in place behind the curtains when the stylists brought Alan in, his overt masculinity apparent in his handsome face and muscular body. Alan wore gun-metal grey, three-piece suit and black leather boots.
“Jaysus!” I muttered to Jacob. “I’m not even close to gay, but damn, I’d like to get naked with that man!”
Mum tittered in the background. I had forgotten I still held the microphone channel open.
“Yes, my son,” she giggled. “I’d like to get naked with that man, too!”
“Not even close to gay, Xavier?” Jacob joked. “You suck cock better than any other man I know and better than just about any woman I’ve been with, but you’re not even close to gay?”
“Yeah, other than that,” I grinned back.
“Keep your pants on, boys,” Roxy growled through her mic. She and JoJo were also linked to my microphone. “He’s mine after Alannah has finished with him. Besides, I doubt either of you has a chance with him. That man is 100% heterosexual!”
I glanced at my wife to see her trying to stifle a laugh, “Let’s see if he can resist Jacqui,” she joked. “Peter stood no chance, and he thought he was straight, too.”
Pretending to snarl, Roxy said, “Let’s get our minds out of the gutter and get this game show happening.”
“Yes, Mum,” the three of us younger ones acknowledged, grinning.
Once Roxy had Alan in position, Bella took her place beside him before turning to the camera and saying, “Meet our contestant, Alan Morrison. Alan, are you ready to play Do You Know Your Daughter’s Body?”
“Yes, Bella,” Alan replied. “I’m confident that I can pick my daughter easily. Then I’ll get to make love to one of the other beautiful models.”
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