Date: Thu, 25 Mar 2004 12:44:39 -0500 (GMT-05:00)
From: DM
Subject: The Family Business Chapter 3

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."