The Family Business 

This story is pure fiction as is all the characters in it. In no way is it
to reflect on anyone living or dead.

However I do whole heartedly believe that puberty day and family nudism
should be practiced in all homes. Though maybe not the way depicted in this
story.

There are many good reasons for practicing home nudism, not the least of
which to show kids that people are people no matter their age, size or
physical flaws.

Nudist children do better in school and are least likely to get in trouble
with the law, smoke, drink or do drugs. They tend to be just happier people
all around.

Nudist parents know when the important times take place in their children's
lives and secrets are practically non-existent.

This story contains graphic descriptions of whole family incest gay, bi and
straight among children and children with adults. Oh yeah and masturbation
and exhibitionism.

You must be of legal age in your area to read this story.

The Family Business

By

Let Nature Happen

Chapter 1

Happy Puberty Day!

There are events in every person's life that are cause for calibration such
as births, birthdays, graduations, weddings, pregnancies and so on.

For our family puberty was just as momentous as any of those. Every kid
gets excited when they first discover that he or she has started growing
pubic hair and their body starts "The change". It means they are one step
closer to adulthood.

Our parents were as loving as any parents could be and were sympathetic to
our needs in every way. They were also very liberal. Puberty IS an
important time in a kids life and my parents could never understand how
most parents have no idea when their kids start it.

Our family consisted of my dad Thom. He's a hell of a guy. He has a hard
job as a local truck driver in Miami. He delivers air freight from the
airport and back.

He has a very strict rule that he lives by and that is "You work to live
and not live to work." any problems he has at work stays at work and the
same held for his home life.

I used to go with him to work and ride along in the truck sometimes during
the summer. Hell I ever got to ride in the Bat-mobile once when he had to
deliver it. (The old one from the 60's TV show.) We had a wonderful time
and I love my dad very much.

My mother Chestin (Norwegian for Christine) was a RN and midwife. She was a
traveling nurse that made home visits for outpatients. She mostly took care
of cancer patients who had IV's. She would also make sure they had clean
dressings and were taking their medications as prescribed. Sometimes she
had to be a counselor and friend to them.

I was never allowed to go to work with her, but one time I had broken my
leg and mom happened to be in the pediatrics ward because one of her
patients had a relapse. Of course she came to see me too, but she was on
duty.

I watched her go into the nine-year-old boy's room and sit by his bed. I
got up and on my crutches I went to the room across the hall and watched
her as she ran her hands through his hair.

Nurses aren't supposed to get attached to a patient, but as I watched her I
wondered about that rule. The boy looked so sick and helpless that even I
wanted to sit vigil at his bedside to comfort him.

My mom stopped and stood up, kissed him on the forehead, but before she
could turn and leave he opened his eyes and said. "Please don't stop. That
felt good."

I saw a tear fall from her cheek and she smiled and said. "You had me
worried young man." Then she sat back down and continued to play with his
beautiful black hair.

(Brrr... Shake it off.)

I am the oldest of a set of quadruplets. My name is Alex. I... We are
thirty-five now, but at the time of importance to this story we had just
turned eleven.

Allen is my brother. Actually he is my identical twin in that we came from
the same egg. We both have absolutely straight dark brown hair. I mean
there is now way to comb our hair in any other way than straight down. We
have the same baby blue eyes and thick eyebrows and lashes.

We have a mild case of rosacea, a skin condition where your cheeks appear
red or rosy. It got worse in our teens before it went away, but I guess
people liked it because everyone commented how cute we looked and would
always pinch our cheeks.

Our sisters are Alexis and Allyson . (Our parents were lazy in naming us.)
They were identical twins as well, but didn't look much like me and my
brother.

They had darker blue eyes and blonde wavy hair. The ironic thing about them
was, as we grew up they added redness to their cheeks with makeup and we
wanted nothing more than for our redness to go away.

They could be real bitches sometimes, but in all honesty my brother and I
could be real assholes for the most part though we got along well enough.

I wouldn't say that we were nudists growing up. We just never had rules as
to the amount of dress we happen to have on. At any time you might find any
one of us in various stages of un-dress from naked, to underwear, in a robe
open or closed or shorts it just didn't matter. Eventually though we went
nude more than clothed.

The only time we had to be dressed at home was when we ate and it didn't
have to be much as long as we were sanitary. A loose fitting T-shirt was
sufficient unless we were eating outside and then nudity was acceptable.

We had been to nudist beaches and a couple camps, but they all seemed to be
a little too stuck up and strict for our parents tastes.

They had rules such as you had to keep a towel handy to cover up erections
and such, but we were taught that erections were just natures way of making
sure everything worked properly and they were nothing to be ashamed
of. Hell we even masturbated openly and it could be anywhere in our house
we happen to feel the need.

Masturbating was also thought of as a natural bodily function. It's meant
to ease tension and frustration. It's just as important as going to the
bathroom, eating, sleeping, drinking and so on.

The only doors in our house that ever really got closed were the outside
doors and the bathroom doors and we only closed the bathroom doors to save
everyone from having to smell your... Well, you know.

Therefore we have all seen our parents fucking many, many times. In fact
they even did it openly in the living room, kitchen, family room and even
sometimes if the urge hit on the table while we ate. We would just move our
plates aside to give them room and continued eating as they fucked.

We were also a touchy feely family. There was never embarrassment when it
came to a hug or kiss from any one of us to any one of us and that included
male/male or female/female. In fact it was a rule that we all had to hug
and kiss each other to wish us all a good day before leaving the house for
school or work. Don't get the wrong idea. It wasn't meant to be a sexual
thing, just love.

One day while my brother and I were watching an I Dream Of Genie re-run and
playing with each other's dicks as we tended to do, mom was called in a
panic by my sisters and ran upstairs to see what was wrong.

Dad was sitting in his chair one third watching the show on TV, one third
watching us boys start to masturbate each other faster and stronger and one
third looking over his shoulder at the stairs wondering what was going on
with the girls.

It took a while, but mom finally came back down and I heard her tell my dad
that they had started their periods.

It had to be the biggest of all coincidences in the world, but just as she
said that my brother and I each let out an uncontrollable grunt and a
couple drops of clear liquid dribbled out of our dicks. It didn't shoot out
it just dripped a little bit around our thumbs.

Mom and dad looked at each other and jokingly screamed. "PUBERTY! AHHH!"

"This calls for a calibration." Dad said.

Thus a new family tradition started that caries on to this day. When a
child in the family hits puberty we have a puberty party. It's much like a
birthday party with a cake and presents and ours was held a couple weeks
after that day because dad had to go to Chicago. Our grandpa (his dad) had
a stroke.

It hurt my dad a lot, but he had no choice but to place my grandpa in a
nursing home. Grandma had already died before we were even born.

Even though there were no other guests at our puberty party it was great!
It was a pool party. Pooling isn't just swimming in the pool. It's sun
bathing, running around, volleyball, Slip & Slide or whatever.

Mom and dad were up and down all afternoon from chair to grill cooking
steaks as us kids were playing Twister and just generally goofing off
together and having a ball.

The warm sun has a way of working its magic on a young boy so my brother
and I were at full mast and throbbing. As I said, erections were pretty
much expected and ignored in our family.

"Come and eat!" Mom yelled.

We were actually more horney than hungry, but anything past masturbation
was never attempted prior to that day.

I noticed that we all groaned in disappointment at having to quit the game
to eat even though our stomachs were growling, but we all reluctantly broke
apart and went to the table.

While we ate mom said. "Looks like you kids were having a lot of fun."

"Yeah we were." We all acknowledged.

"Why don't you guys join us?" Alexis asked.

Mom and dad always tried to show us some attention in play so they looked
at each other and shouted, "Greased pig rules!" and laughed.

"What's that?" I asked.

"It's how we played Twister when we were dating." Mom answered with a
giggle.

"Finish eating." Dad said, got up and tossed his paper plate in the trash
can and then went in the house.

We all finished eating and helped mom clean up. Then we went to the Twister
mat and waited for mom and dad to join us.

Moments later they came back outside with dad holding a large jar of
Vaseline.

(?)

He opened the jar and got a hand full of the goop. He grabbed Alexis and
started to smear it all over her body.

"Ewe!" She complained as she felt how slippery it was.

I saw dad even slip his fingers in her ass and cunt as he greased her down
leaving no dry spot on her except her face.

Mom took up some and as he was doing Alexis, she grabbed me, but before I
could protest she started slicking me down. I thought it felt weird, but
kinda cool.

She did the same as dad and greased my dick, balls and ass. She even took a
second dip in the jar and slicked my ass crack more and even slipped a
finger in my ass hole momentarily.

After all of us were well greased dad took more Vaseline in hand and
started sloshing up the game mat. "Be careful." He said. "I don't want any
broken bones."

(No comment.  ::Blush::)

At first we had a hard time learning how to stay in one place, but we soon
got the hang of it. It was like we were learning to ice skate.

I quickly discovered that by rubbing my dick on someone (anyone) it felt
really wonderful. Especially all greased up like that and I soon was mock
humping whom ever happened to be under me at the time.

I also soon discovered (by experience) that my brother and dad had the same
impulse I had. I often felt a stiff dick humping someplace on my body. Or I
witnessed them doing it to each other, the girls or even mom.

At one point my sister Allyson was saw-horsed backwards with hands and feet
spread out on their designated colors and I was above her with my hands and
feet taking up the colors in the same rows. Dad was above both of us and
behind me. He then slipped, falling on me causing me to fall on Allyson.

My dick was as hard as a rock at the time and I was once again in such a
position where my dick could cop a quick hump on her slippery skin. The
only thing different this time was my dick was nestled between her upper
thighs and the head of my dick had somehow slipped between her pussy lips
just a little bit.

We all were laughing and carrying on as if it were just an accident, but
suddenly I was very content, even with my dad grinding on me from behind
just as I was doing to my sister. She quickly gave me a look of shock, but
just as quickly pretended not to notice.

At the time I didn't know how big my dick was in inches, but it reached my
belly button when hard and I had even been goofing off with my brother once
in a contest to see if we could suck our own dicks. We each were able to
touch them with our lips even though we had no hair at all yet.

Dad was grinding my ass with his big dick and while doing so forced me
forward more into her pussy. I was just as shocked as her and didn't know
what to do.

I was nested nicely inside her, but only to a point were I felt some
pressure on the head of my dick.

We continued to laugh, but now our laughter was more labored to make it
look like we were laughing, but I was in another place and time. I think so
were my sister and dad.

I looked around me and saw Allen's lags on either side of Allyson's
head. My mom was sitting by the mat resting and spinning the arrow. I
couldn't see Alexis at all.

By the rules we should have gotten up, but were just laying there and
enjoying the feel of each other's slippery bodies.

I felt my dad's dick slide down my ass crack one more time and then nestle
at my pucker. I grunted in pain over the slight intrusion as he thrust
forward, but his doing that made me thrust forward and at that very second
my sister gasped and I had broken through her hymen. I was then fully
imbedded inside her.

Out of fright I tried to pull out, but in doing so my dad was able to push
more inside me. I felt full and it hurt, but my dick felt something else on
my attempt to exit.

Instinctively I thrust back in Allyson and my dad was doing the same. The
laughter had ended now and we were just grunting in pain and pleasure.

Allen and Alexis just looked on in disbelief as they watched my dad fuck my
ass and me fuck Allyson in the pussy.

I thought that mom would have put a stop to it all, but instead she stood
up and lead Alexis by hand to Allen and guide them to stand face to face.

I watched in awe as she guided their arms into an embrace and then gently
pushed their heads together to kiss.

Dad started to fuck me in earnest thus causing me to fuck Allyson in
earnest while I watched my mom take hold of Allen's dick and gently guide
it to Alexis's bald cunt as they stood kissing.

She reached behind their asses and pushed the two together, backed off then
in a rhythm taught them how to fuck.

After they seemed to have the knack of it and Alexis's hymen was broken mom
helped them lie down next to us so Alexis was on her back and Allen was
over her.

I felt dad gaining momentum and start to pummel me. I also felt his dick
start to gain girth and pulsate as my ass cheeks were pushed apart even
further if that were at all possible.

It was a magical and mystical moment when his dick finally hit my prostate
in just the right way to send me into my own spasms of climax. "Arrr!" I
screamed in pleasure as I came in my sisters cunt. She was breathing heavy,
but I was never sure if she actually came. I like to think I made her cum,
but who knows?

I knew when my dad came though because he became a wild man on me. He was
thrusting and thrashing around and eventually after I was spent it hurt me
so bad I started to cry and that's when he got off me and let his dick flop
out my abused hole.

I laid there with my dick still imbedded in my sister while it deflated. We
basically just watched Allen and Alexis fucking for a while and then they
grunted their signal that they were done and then laid just like Allyson
and I were in a heap panting while mom came by masturbation.

"Well," Dad said with pride and clapped his hands together licking his
lips. "Time for cake and presents."

We all giggled and started to get up, but... You guessed it. That's when I
slipped and my ass landed on my ankle under me and I broke my leg.

We all actually heard it crack. The strange thing is that it didn't even
hurt all that much at first. It was after I tried to get up again that I
discovered the pain. "Ahhhhh!"



The Family Business
Chapter 2
The Home Cuming


At the hospital I was fitted with a walking cast. I had to stay an extra
day because it was the weekend and it worked out for the better because my
cast needed more time to dry because of the rubber soul that was installed
for a heal. This allowed me to walk without crutches.

Thank goodness we live in Florida where the weather was pretty warm all
year, because it was winter and I could just imagine how putting on a pair
of jeans over the cast would have been a pain in the ass. All I had to
contend with were shorts and I could wear those to school well enough.

As soon as I got home from the hospital I noticed the changes that had
already begun to take place in my so-called average blue-collar family.

Just as soon as I hobbled in through the front door I looked in the living
room and found Allen slouched down in the couch. That would be almost
normal except that he had his legs hoisted high over my dad's shoulders and
my dad was kneeling on the floor fucking his brains out and Allen was
begging for him to fuck him harder and faster.

Alexis and Allyson were in a sixty-nine on the floor just at the dining
room entrance.

Mom had come up behind me and was lifting my T-shirt up so I relented and
lifted my arms so she could remove it.

When she tossed my shirt to the floor she leaned over me from behind and
while licking and kissing my neck and ears she unsnapped my shorts and let
them drop.

She reached down over my briefs and copped a feel of my groin and then
slipped her hands inside with both palms facing me as she pushed them down
as well. She stopping at my dick just long enough to fondle me before my
briefs joined my shorts.

She had to get on her knees to maneuver them over my cast, but while she
was down there she licked my anus for a while.


While my mom was down there and I was watching the show going on in the
living room I noticed one other little oddity that was never there before
and that was three video cameras mounted on tripods. One was in the front
left corner of the living room, one was in the dining room and one was in
the hallway just behind mom and me.

I caught a glimpse of the living room camera move briefly and I thought
that was strange. On closer inspection I could see that all of the cameras
were on a motorized swivel. "What's with all the cameras mom?" I asked.

"Oh just ignore them completely son. Think of it as a reality TV show." She
said and took another lick on my already soaked ass. "We're just earning
some extra money."

"Oh?"

"Yes and very seriously never look directly at the camera because we don't
want anything to look staged."

The wires from the cameras went up the walls they were near and bundled
together when they met in the hallway at the ceiling. There were even more
wires coming down the stairs and they too gathered with the other three
wires and went down the hall to the family room at the right.

She must have seen me looking at the mass of wires when she got back up to
lick my neck because she said. "A man is coming to send those wires through
the walls so we won't even see them anymore."

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Nothing sweaty." She assured me. "It'll be all right. Don't worry about
it. We had this planned a long time ago, but the puberty party just paced
things up is all."

"Well," I shrugged. "A Norman Rockwell family we're not."

"How do you know that?" She scoffed. "All those paintings may have just
been payment for services rendered."

"Huh?"

"Never mind." She giggled and spun me around and immediately started
sucking my dick.

I hadn't popped a nut since I broke my leg, so it wasn't long before I was
jetting in her mouth with her own son's boy juices. "Ahhhh!" My knees
buckled a bit, but she held me up with her hands on my hips.

She came up to kiss me and when we met lips she opened her mouth and forced
her tongue in mine. I accepted with tight lips, but she kissed in such a
way that I seemed to open up willingly.

What I didn't know was that she was holding my own cum in her mouth so she
could send it to my mouth. I felt what I thought was her saliva only it
tasted a little salty.

She put her hand over my mouth and backed away. "You better get used to the
taste." She said. "No spitting in front of the camera when you get a mouth
full of sperm. People pay to see swallowing not spitting."

I swished it around in my mouth and raised an eyebrow because it actually
tasted pretty good. "Hmm... Not bad."

"I'll tell you a little secret." She whispered to me. "Sperm is one hundred
percent pure protein. If the guy you suck off has just had a glass of milk
it tastes really good."

"Really?"

"Yeah and if they had garlic like in pizza or spaghetti it's a stronger
taste and a little thicker. Some like it and some don't." She shrugged.

I reached down to scratch an itch, but found my cast preventing it.

"You ok?" Mom asked with concern. "Feeling pain?"

"A little, but it itches more." I complained.

"Got just the thing for you." She smiled as if she had a surprise for
me. "You go over there and suck your brother's dick and I'll go and get
it."

"Ok." I grinned hungrily. I had never sucked a dick before that day and was
eager to try it. Especially my own brother because we were identical in
most every way. I figured sucking his dick would feel exactly like sucking
my own.

I walked... Hobbled over to him and sat next to him on the couch. Dad was
slowly burrowing in him like a sidewinder in the sand. I watched for a
while just gazing at dad's huge thick cock as it seemed to easily glide in
and around and out and around. It was actually beautiful in it's own way. I
also remembered how he fucked me and now I know what it must have looked
like."

Allen's ass cheeks looked as if they were pushed apart as far as they could
possibly go. They puffed on either side like waves around a submarine, but
he was moaning like he was in pure ecstasy.

I leaned my head between his upturned legs and stomach. He was bent in an
odd contortion like an accordion being played and his abs rippled under the
strain.

I could tell dad was in no hurry what so ever to cum and in fact he was
making faces to confirm my suspicions. His eyes were full of pure love and
lust as he looked down at us, but I doubt he was paying me much
attention. More to the point I think he saw right past me and was lovingly
gazing in Allen's beautiful blue eyes as Allen gazed back with the same
expression.

I glanced back at dad's man tool as he made love to my brother's ass and
fumbled with my open mouth to accept Allen's dick without taking my eyes
off what was going on just inches away.

As soon as my mouth encircled his boy meat and I added some suction he let
out an encouraging sigh. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

I guessed he needed that. I began to bob my head and tried to stay in some
kind of rhythm with my dad. When he pulled out I pushed my head down and
when he went back in I pulled away. I didn't know though if it felt as good
as it looked.

Soon dad started speeding up and as he withdrew he started to pull all the
way out. I mean completely out by an inch or two and then he would ram back
in with full force.

I was getting a slight whiff of my brothers trapped air as dad pulled
out. He would make a gushy sound and I could actually hear that with each
thrust in dad would push more air inside him like a bellows.

When he withdrew the trapped air could escape from his hole that seemed to
now stay fully open. In fact I wondered if it would stay that way
permanently. (That could be inconvenient at times.)

Finally Allen hummed slightly and I felt some warm moisture entering my
mouth and it tasted like my own cum that mom pushed in my mouth. Seconds
later dad grabbed my head and forced his pulsating dick in my mouth. I had
to really stretch my jaw to accept him too. Once he was fully seeded in my
outstretched mouth he started to gush. I didn't even have a chance to taste
anything from my brother's lingering ass scent. He just started flooding my
mouth with gush after gush of dad cum.

Now I knew why mom warned me about the garlic. It was very obvious that dad
had, had some recently. His sperm was very pungent and thick, but not
bad. Not bad at all and I was proudly able to swallow every last drop and
still clean him off with suction as he pulled away.

During all of this I was hearing tiny electric motors zip and whir behind
me. I already knew what electric focus sounded like so I was just hoping
whom ever was watching got a good show.

"Don't let that hard dick go to waste." Dad said with a smile and motioned
with his head for me to go over to my sisters.

I winked knowingly and got up from the couch and headed for the girls who
were now laying side by side with mom between them with one of her hands
buried last knuckle deep in each of their bald pussies. The girls knees
were propped up like they were giving birth and their faces looked like it
too.

"I'll take one mom." I said and tapped her on the back of the shoulder.

"Oh good hon." She smiled. "My wrists was starting to get stiff... Is your
leg still itching?"

"Sort of."

She reached to the floor by her side and handed me a straightened wire coat
hanger. "I had this end ground to a smooth nub." She said.

I instantly knew what to do with it and shoved it down my cast. Suddenly
the scratching I was doing to my leg had become better than sex. With every
scratch the itch traveled to another place and I was chasing it all
around. Once I had started, it was almost impossible to stop.

"Ok hon." Mom said. "That's enough take care of Allyson."

"That's Allyson?" I asked puzzled because on their backs they both looked
exactly the same. "I had Allyson last time."

"Oh you did, didn't you?"

"Yeah."

"Well then do Alexis." She chuckled and switched places with me.

Once I was settled in between Alexis's legs and was on my own, mom placed
her hand on my hard preteen skinny rod and said. "Not so fast cowboy. You
need to get her warmed up to you first. You can't just load a torpedo
without a firering solution."

"What do you mean?"

"Get your face in there and lube her up a bit with your spit. Lick it."

"Lick it?"

"You know what I mean." She said in a huff. "You've seen dad do it a
million times."

"Yeah I know, but...." Thinking about licking in there wasn't my favorite
ideas.

"Oh just get in there." She said and shoved my face down so my nose went
right in her hole. She almost smothered me, but pulled he hand back once I
was nestled in.

(Well, since I'm already down here.) I relented. I cautiously darted my
tongue out really quick just to taste test it.

I really didn't taste anything at all. It was just slippery skin as if
someone had already taken the worst of it for me.

I took a quick look at mom before she dove in on Allyson I could tell by
the moister on her chin that it must have been her who cleaned Alexis out.

I eased down to lay flat on my belly and dove my chin to nestle in on
Alexis's bald cunt and started lapping in earnest. In fact I even separated
her cunt lips with my fingers so I could get in there deeper. My nostrils
were sifting air between her mound and my nose where there wasn't very much
room to begin with.

"That should be enough." Mom said as she came up for some air. "Plant that
little dick in there."

I got back up on my knees and like last time I rested my rigid dick on her
mound just for familiarity, but mom instantly tisked. "Oh for god's sake!"

Then she grabbed my dick from between us and roughly guided me to Alexis's
hole and when I was there she let go and instantly shoved on my ass to make
me penetrate.

Once I was fully embedded in her my hips gained a mind of their own and I
was pumping.

At first I went slowly because that felt right, but like a car out of
control I was ramming with all I was worth. It was feeling really good and
very romantic so I couldn't resist leaning in for a kiss. When I did I fell
out, but Alexis quickly guided me back in with her hand as she kissed
me. All the while my ass didn't miss a beat and I was pumping like a dog on
a boy's leg.

"Oomph, oomph, oomph." We both grunted though our noses as we kissed and
fucked. Her tongue was wrestling with mine and all was right with the
world. Our teeth clicked a few times, but soon we had a great rhythm going
and all too soon I was stiff as a board and my dick was pulsating my cum
deep inside her. Well, as deep as eleven-year-olds cum would go at least.

Exhausted I finally collapsed on her and lay there a while as I let my dick
deflate on it's on. When it did, it seemed to be pushed out and the head of
my dick flopped to the floor.

Before I know it mom was yelling. "Lunch!"

I grudgingly stood up and was about to head to my bedroom to grab the
kimono I got as a present for puberty day.

"Where you going?" Dad asked.

"To put something on so I can eat."

"No more of that." Dad retorted. "From now on cloths come off at the door
and we stay naked inside this house even to eat."

"Oh great puberty day present then dad." I miffed. "We can't even wear
them."

They were beautiful and I loved mine. It was black hand painted silk with
huge red and yellow flowers all over it and a scene of a Japanese temple on
the back.

"Oh don't worry son." He laughed you'll wear them and other costumes we
bought you guys as well."

"Costumes?"

Allen looked at me as he sat at the table and said. "We're going to be
doing shows at clubs."

"What?"

"Dancing..." Alexis said with my cum dribbling down her leg as she sat
down.

"Dancing?" I interrogated whoever would answer.

"You kids are in show business now." Dad smiled. "As soon as your leg gets
out of that cast and regains some muscle you'll be on stage with your
brother and sisters dancing."

"I don't know how to dance."

"You will." Answered dad firmly. "We got you kids an instructor."

"Well," I giggled. "At least I can't dance with this cast on my leg."

Mom leaned over the table and rested her hand on mine and said. "That's why
we got you a walking cast. You can still practice."





The Family Business
Chapter 3
Supply and Demand

It took a while, but soon the whir of the camera following and focusing in
on us went almost unnoticed as we went about our day. In fact if a camera
ever broke down we were so used to them we knew instantly because the
sounds they made no matter how faint were missed. To this day I can't sleep
without a camera or some electronic motor going, like a fan.

It wasn't like we always had to perform for the cameras. I mean if the mood
hit us and we wanted sex there was always a camera in every room even the
bathroom, but we weren't on a schedule or had to have sex
twenty-four/seven.

More than not we were just walking around the house nude and acting like
any other family. We even had arguments sometimes. As mom and dad
explained, that's exactly what the people want. Nothing was to be staged,
but we were to have sex with whomever we wanted, wherever we wanted and
anytime we wanted.

One day, I was just watching cartoons with my cast resting on the arm of
the over stuffed chair and my other leg dangling to the floor. I was
playing with my dick, but really wasn't masturbating. I didn't know where
the others were and didn't even care.

Mom came and sat down on the couch. She flipped through some home and
garden magazine, but wasn't reading it. Her eyes were focused in on what I
was doing and me.

"Need that taken care of?" She asked.

"No thanks mom." I answered. "I'm not horney it just feels good. I kinda
just want to watch TV if you don't mind."

"Oh I don't mind." She responded with a smile. "Sometimes we all just want
to be left alone. I could go."

"No, I don't mind if you are here really."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure." I smiled.

"Are you gay?"

"Huh?"

"You seem to like your dad and brother more than us girls."

"Hmm." I pondered. "I never thought about it." I responded thinking
back. In reminiscing. I had to agree that I had become addicted to male
cum. Especially Allen`s. Dad`s was good too, but always a lot thicker and
more bitter than Allen`s. "I don't know. Are you mad about that?"

"Not at all." Mom enunciated. "We want you kids to sexually be who you
are."

"Well, I still like to fuck girls." I injected and noticed I was now horney
and had a hard dick, I guessed over the conversation.

"That's good." Mom smiled. She spread out her arms as if she wanted a
hug. "Come here to mommy."

I got up and walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her neck and she
immediately grasped my hard dick and maneuvered it inside her dripping
cunt.

It was strange in that it was a mother/son hug and fucking was just a part
of it. Like... Something all sons did when they hugged their mother. It was
just comforting to both of us and not lust.

"So?" Mom injected as if it were an after thought as we fuck-hugged. "Is
there anyone in school you like?"

"Mean a boy?"

"Yeah... A little to the left. That's it."

"I don't know..." I gave a good hard thrust.

"Come on... Uhhh. You can tell me."

A twirl of my hips. "Well I do kinda think Aidan Jenson is cute."

"Think he's gay?" She panted.

"I don't know..." I pulled completely out and waited a second. Then I
thrust back in as hard as I could. "Uhhh! I never seen him with a girl or
ever..." I did it again. "Uhhhh! heard him talk about girls. Uhhhh!"

"Mmmm.... That's it baby, down a little. Right there... Uhhh! So, why don't
you ask him out on a date?"

"Uhhh! A date? You mean just come out and. Uhhhhh! ask him out like a girl
date?"

"Hold there a second." She instructed me and held my hips firm. "Mmmm make
your dick bounce there.... Mmmmm that's nice.... Yeah like a girl. Ok you
can pump again."

"I don't know mom..." I gyrated my hips in circles. "What if he called me a
fag and punched me or something?"

"Oh baby keep that up!" She thrashed. "You can't get what you want if you
don't take chances.... Ahhhh! I'm cuming!"

"Me too!" I slobbered. "Ahhhhhh!" I held still while my dick pulsated
spitting my cum deep in my mom's womb.

When I was spent I pulled out and bend down between my mom's spread
legs. Before diving in to savor my own cum I said. "I'll think about it."

"That a boy."

When I looked at mom's vagina I was pleased to find my sperm dripping down
the crack because it was thicker now and had some white chunks in it that
weren't as visible before.

I leaned in and started ferociously eating it up like a lion to his
kill. Maybe mom was right. I wasn't sure about Allen, but as for me I want
a boyfriend.

I got up to my foot and cast after I had dined on my own flavor and went
back to my chair to finish watching TV.

Dad came in the living room just briefly enough to say. "Get dressed its
time for your dance lessons."

I used the remote control and turned off the TV. I had become rather agile
in my cast now and actually wanted to go. I was tired of hanging around the
house and looked forward to some exercise.

I went to my room and fumbled for some cloths to wear, but dad came in and
tossed two American Indian costumes on Allen`s bed. Apparently one was for
me and one was for Allen.

"Mack sent these for your first lessons." He said. "I told him about your
leg."

Allen's was a tan long pant swayed or soft leather kinda looking thing and
mine was a loincloth with a chest plate like on Dances With Wolves. The
beaded chest plate that got traded for his army coat.

I still had not seen Allen and was starting to wonder where he was. I
dawned my costume. The loincloth was no more than that. It was just a
hanging piece of swayed cloth from a brown leather string. My ass showed
clearly behind. I have to say I was impressed with how it made me look.

I headed down the stairs to gather in the mini-van. Alexis was already down
there as well as mom and dad, but Allen and Allyson were nowhere to be
found.

"Where are Allen and Allyson?" I asked as I climbed in the car and took up
the seat behind dads.

"They'll be here." Dad answered. "They had a VIP show to do."

A VIP show was a closed-door session on the internet with a customer. Dad
had a room made up with a bed and a desk for the computer. There were some
items to make it look like a unisex teenager's bedroom, but it was all for
show. A customer would pay extra for a live show where he could instruct
what he wanted to see done.

So far it had been the rest of the family. I had never been requested. I
guess because of my cast. I admit it wasn't very attractive.

We waited a while before they finally came down and climbed in the
car. "Sorry we're late." Allyson said as she slid the door closed and sat
next to me. "The customer was really weird."

"How weird?" Dad asked.

Allen giggled. "I don't want to clean it up."

"Oh." Was dad's only response.

Dad started the car and we were on our way. This was rather exciting and
scary going to some unknown destination to do something we never did as a
family before.

We drove into the city and through some side streets till we came to an
industrial area with factories and trucks everywhere. We turned down this
one dirt road that was between two fenced in truck parking lots and drove
past them.

This was not at all what I expected. It looked so dirty and out of the way,
but I guess it was a place nobody would suspect. Very cloak and dagger.

Dad drove up to a very large round roofed pole barn that looked big enough
to play football in and stopped at the garage door at the end of it. He
gave three short beeps on his horn and the doors slid open. He drove right
in and once inside the doors closed behind us.

Once the automatic headlights were out it was very dark inside. Our car was
parked between four other cars and the room we were in seemed to be closed
off from the rest of the metal building because from the outside it looked
much, much larger.

I was the last to get out of the van and closed the door behind me. I
looked around the room as we all did trying to decide whether to be scared
or not.

A boy of about fifteen who was also wearing an Indian costume like Allen's
walked up to us.

He was very tall for as young as he looked. He had to stand about six-foot,
four inches and weigh in at about one-seventy-five or so. The costume fit
him nicely not only in size but in appearances. He was white that was
obvious, but he had very tan skin and dark brown hair. He had perfect purl
white teeth and a smile that could stun a buffalo. "Hi, I'm Charlie." He
smiled broadly. He reached out his hand to shake my dad`s and said. "You
must be Thom."

Dad shook his hand and said. "Yes Thom...." But before dad could spit out
his last name Charlie stopped him.

"Rule number one around here is no last names. Mack will give you all stage
names and those will be the only names you are to answer too. As you may
guess Charlie isn't my real name."

"I understand." Dad said.

 "Besides I feel I know you all anyway. I watch your web cam constantly."
He looked at me and winked. "I try to vote you and your brother in as often
as I can... We're all on stage. Follow me."

We followed him through a door and once inside we were in another room. It
was as big as the room with the cars, but it had costumes on wracks and
there were these rows of makeup desks with lights around mirrors just like
Hollywood.

We passed through that room to another doorway on the other side, but this
doorway had no door, just a black curtain that we pushed through.

Once on the other side there was a small path that led to the side of a
stage. There were kids sitting on the floor and it looked like they were
waiting for us. They ranged in sex and ages from about nine to late teens.

I felt like we just walked into an Indian camp. The stage was all set up
with fake shrubs and a background drop that had a yellow field and a couple
Teepees.

A man's voice came from the dark area in front of the stage. "Thom, come
down here and join the rest of the parents." He said.

Dad sat on the edge of the stage and when his feet found the floor below he
stepped away and into the darkness.

There was one lone table with a small candle in the audience area where I
could see the figure of a chest and two arms resting on the table, but no
more than that. "Kid with the cast."

"Y, yes sir." I stammered because it was totally unexpected for him to
single me out just then.

"You are now known as Steven. Only answer to Steven." I saw him write
something on a paper, probably my new name.

"Other boy."

"Yes sir?" Allen answered with a snap.

"You are now known as Adam."

"Yes sir."

"The girl behind Steven."

"Yes sir?" Allyson squeaked.

"Roxie. And the last girl Beth."

"Ok." Alexis responded.

"Good, now then I was thinking to make the show a little interesting and to
hide the fact that ummm.... Steven has a cast on; he's not going to be
doing much dancing. Steven you are going to be the captive of the
tribe. Charlie take him to the pole."

The stage had three brass poles that went from the floor to the ceiling of
the large building. I looked up and couldn't even see the rafters. The
brass pole seemed to just fade into the darkness.

Charlie took me by the upper arm and led me to a pole at left stage. In
front of the pole was a fake pile of branches and logs. It hid my cast, but
everything above my knee was in full view.

Charlie stood me at the pole and took my hands behind my back around the
pole. "Is there rope Mack?" He asked.

"Good point. For now Steven just hold your hands back like that."

"Yes sir." I responded. I was thankful that I didn't have to dance. All I
had to do was stand there.

"Ok Chad and Mary..." Mack said. "I want you to show everyone how it's
done. Everyone else give them room."

A boy of about sixteen and a girl, who looked to his sister probably twins
at that, stood center stage. They had red hair and freckles. Mary had some
rather large breasts bounding from her tan swayed dress that went all the
way to down to her feet.

Chad had an outfit that looked like Charlie's. It was also swayed with long
sleeved and pants. His seemed to have more designs, making it look much
more formal than the rest of us.

Suddenly the lights dimmed and thumping of base drums started and the two
started to seductively dance. Their asses moved in such a way that they
could have wooed a blind man. My dick instantly leapt up from a deep sleep.

They and ground their bodies against each other and even used the other two
poles to spin around. It was truly hypnotic.

"See how they are using their asses?" Mack said as they danced. "That's
very important. Make sure you always seduce the audience with your asses."

The couple danced close together and Chad spread his knees around Mary as
she swayed her hips to the rhythm of the drumbeat.

Chad was bent kneed low while running his hands up and down her
sides. Suddenly he ripped her dress off her body with one pull. It was one
of those tear-away dresses. Now she had on a very skimpy black leather
bikini that still looked Indian, but hardly left anything to the
imagination. Her boobs were like large melons that wanted to free
themselves from that cloth that barely were able to contain them.

"Note how he took off her dress." Mack pied in. "If you are not on stage
solo. Never remove your own cloths. It's the responsibility of the person
who is dancing with you to do that."

"Steven keep your hands behind your back!" Mack shouted. "You're supposed
to be tied to the pole."

I snapped back to attention not realizing I had my hand down my loincloth
playing with myself. "Sorry." I said, but since I didn't have a microphone
like Mack did my voice was drowned out by the drums.

As the music went on more and more cloth were piled on the floor and soon
Chad had his face buried in Mary's cunt which was shaved clean just like
Chad's cock.

Chad sported a good nine inches of uncut cock. Clearly they were brother
and sister because his cock was much bigger than my own dad's was.

It became clear that there was no holding back for the audience. We were
not just dancers, but as the music played on and we became naked we were to
put on a live sex show with no holds barred.

Mary was now standing away from Chad with her hands high on the pole. Chad
was feasting on her mounds of ass flesh and slowly stood behind her.

When he was fully standing behind her after licking his way up to her neck
his dick seemed to find it's own way between her ass cheeks and slip easily
in her hole.

Mary licked her fingers while looking seductively into the audience area as
Chad began his rhythmic thrusts.

He started to grab her ass, but Mack spoke up. "Chad keep her hand on her
back or you block the view."

Then Chad corrected himself by playing with his own ass and soon was
slipping his index and middle finger as deep inside as he could as he
fucked his sister.

It became obvious by the tempo of the couple that Chad was about to bust a
nut. "Remember what people want to see." Instructed Mack.

Chad pulled out and Mary spun on her heals to kneel before Chad in a blink
of an eye. Chad looked like he grunted or something, but with the drums I
couldn't tell. He started to masturbate and erupted all over her face as
she tried to catch as much of his spunk as she could.

Chad gave about six throws of cum spray and when he was finished he reached
down and helped his sister to her feet. Once standing he licked the rest of
his cum off her face making sure it was clearly visible on his tongue
before he swallowed it down.

"Ok kids." Mack yelled out after turning off the recorded drums. "Find a
partner and Charlie dance around Steven, strip him and fuck his brains
out. Steven make it look like you're being raped, but loving it. Ok from
the top everyone."





Family Business

Chapter 4

Sudden Celebrity


Half-Breed by Cher started to play and the group of kids who were once
sitting around the stage Indian style had started to dance in a
circle. They had taken some liberties in trying to make it look like an
Indian war dance or something, but even to me it was obvious that they were
just a bunch of kids leaping and jumping around.

"Stop!" Mac yelled. "What the hell are you doing?"

Everyone looked as if they had just been yelled at by some army drill
instructor.

"You have an audience who is supposed to be enjoying spending money and all
you're doing is jumping around! Get with the program!"

Once again the music started and just as if someone had changed the channel
the kids were all dancing professionally on the stage.

"Much better!" Mac yelled in his microphone.

Suddenly Charlie had come up from behind me and acted as if he was untying
my wrists. He spun me around and forced me down to my knees.  He shoved my
face to his still covered crotch and I knew instantly to lick at his pants
while trying to look scared.

I reached up and started to yank down on his trousers and heard them
starting to rip. I knew they were tear-away also so I gave a good yank and
off they came.

Before me was one of the most beautiful sights I had ever seen. His dick
throbbed in anticipation of what was to come and I was drooling out the
corner of my mouth. His dick was bigger than even my dads.

It was at least eight and a half inches and had some massive girth to
it. He was also completely bald. It was obvious he wasn't shaving it
because it was too smooth, but that didn't matter.

His smooth balls hung low and his sack skin looked as if they were filled
to capacity. The scrotum was so taught and sooth almost to the point where
they looked like they had been ironed because they didn't even have a
winkle in them.

"Steven you're being raped not the other way around." Mac miffed.

I tried to look scared, but I wasn't easy. How can you rape the willing? I
wanted to do everything with what was before me, but I knew that would
never do. Then I remembered puberty day and I remembered how bad dad felt
the first time he took my ass. I then pictured it was Charlie who was over
me at that time and I pictured how that would have felt. That did the trick
before I knew it I was actually scared. Tears were even falling from the
corners of my eyes.

The next thing I knew Charlie had shoved my face forward with his hands
behind my head and my cheeks were impaled with his massive tool till it
felt as if they were balloons that were about to burst from being over
inflated.

When he started to do his thrusting my lips being dry acted as if they were
squeegees and flipped over his dick alternating between being outstretched
and flipped upside down covering my teeth as he plunged back down my
assaulted mouth.

Just as I was starting to get some moisture and lubricated he pulled out
and picked me up like a rag doll. He took me in his arms to a table that
looked like a tree stump and laid me out on it. I was oblivious to whatever
else was going on around me as he with his teeth chomped down on my
loincloth and ripped it off. (Not the string, just the cloth.)

Now, I think he was trying to miss me, but as he came in to slap my face I
leaned up to kiss him and was really clobbered. As my face was forced to
the left I saw blood shoot out of my mouth like on a Rocky movie and
Charlie gasped.

"Oh god that was great!" Mac yelled.

It really hurt, but not so bad that it made me want to stop.

He looked at me stunned and was about to ask if I was ok, but I grabbed his
hips and trying to make it look like I was pushing him away I actually
pulled his groin closer to mine. "Do me." I whispered, as I shook my head
no.

He wiped my face with his hand and took what blood he could and smeared it
to his dick. He grabbed my hips and shoved impaling me with his massive
manhood in one thrust. Not that I wasn't used to that by then, but till
then I was completely dry. The only thing that lubricated my ass was a
mixture of his pre-cum and my own blood.

"Urrrg!" I yelped as he shoved deep in me and proceeded to pummel me
mercilessly.

The sounds of his silky smooth skin slapping against my own were only
overpowered by the music as it thumped on.

I then let my head fall back and could see everyone else on stage in
various states of undress was watching the spectacle we were putting
on. They had completely forgotten what they should have been doing.

All too soon I was felt my groin boil and watched streams of my cum fly
over my head and spat on the floor and that's when Charlie pulled out.

He yanked my head up by the hair and forcefully shoved my face down to his
groin. Just in time to load my face with his hot thick cum. I licked what I
could from around my lips and savored the taste.

It wasn't till I got all I could that I suddenly realized that the music
had stopped and all I could hear was the sound of skin slapping against
skin at a quick pace coming from the audience area.

Moments of that passed and then I heard several grunts and that loud voice
coming from the speakers saying. "That was awesome!"



