Dirty content creator

Phoebe refills the wine, emptying the first bottle as another hand is dealt.

“So after that night around the campfire, Joey became obsessed with titty-fucking. All because of Monica’s story. Mine were quite big enough for that, so I got a little enhancement.”

She cups her breasts through her loose fitting clothing. I’m shocked I didn’t notice the size difference before. She was up a couple cup sizes.

“Joey loved the implants for a little while, but like he said, things were getting stale. I could see his eyes wandering to other women. We spiced things up. We filmed our sex. All private and for our own enjoyment.

“But then I saw the explosion on OnlyFans and how much these girls were making. I was bored with our daughter in school. I decided start my own. I asked Joey about it and he was down. There’s definitely a niche for Asian mommies.

“So I posted content of myself, then extra content starring my husband. Then we came up with a deal, we could fuck other people but it had to be recorded and put on the site. We’ve done a few collabs with other couples. Threesomes, group sex, pretending like I’m cheating, things like that.”

She smiles shyly at me, “I’ve done really well.”

I bet. Now all the work done makes sense. Probably getting self-conscious with all the recording and trying to look perfect everyday.

Monica is intrigued, “How long have you been doing this?”

“A couple years.”

“How many other men have you slept with?”

“Five.”

“Oh that’s not bad,” Monica says. “I thought it was going to be way higher.”

“How many other women have you slept with?” I ask Joey.

“A dozen,” he grins. “We’ve had a lot of threesomes with other women.”

“Lucky you,” Monica rolls her eyes. “Do you mind me asking how much you’ve made?”

Phoebe answers, “I do. It’s a little embarrassing. But I’ll use my dirty money for good. Don’t worry about getting Lightning Lanes, because I’m purchasing them for your whole family. My treat.”

“You going to tell us your username, so we can check out your page?” I ask.

Monica’s mouth drops. “I can’t reach him. Joey, slap my husband for me.”

“Hey I’m just trying to support my friend’s small business!”

Joey playfully slaps my shoulder. “Nah. You’re just trying to see my hard dick get sucked by three women at once.”

“I’ll only give you my username if you star in one of my videos.” The way she’s looking at me fattens my cock. She’s dead serious.

My heart pumps. Sex with Phoebe and it’s posted online for others to jack off too. I don’t know if I could perform with that kind of pressure.

Before I can reply, there’s a knock at the front door. Phoebe stands up, “Take some time to think about it. We have all week.”

I stare at Monica. This is a family vacation. The kids are sleeping upstairs! How did this devolve into sexual propositions so quickly?

We’ve only had two beers!

Joey gets up from the table adjusting a noticeable budge in his pants. “Ross has the worst timing. He better have a wild sex agreement going on to make up for it.”