Family Business - IC (Closed)

OOC thread here: http://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?t=735760

Tom and Jess Castle owned a sprawling three-story house on the outskirts of San Fernando Valley, the giant urbanized expanse of Southern California in which more than half the land area of Los Angeles lies within. The home could in some contexts be classified as a mansion, but it was so dwarfed by all the surrounding twenty-million dollar houses that it looked almost quaint in comparison. Still, the Spanish revival home, a rambling mass of stucco and red tile draped with bougainvillea, was beautiful and palatial and more than suited the needs of the Castle family. It would have suited the needs of any family. Tom Castle occasionally found it amusing that his last name had so much in common with his home.

Tom and his wife had made their fortune, like so many others in The Valley, from their work in the adult industry. They had both started in the “jizz biz” right out of high school, at 18, and met three months into their tenure on the set of the sequel to “Honey, I Blew Everybody” – aptly titled “Honey, I Blew Everybody…Again.” They were instantly attracted to each other and, after a more-intense-than-usual sex scene, had gotten dinner and drinks and found themselves wildly attracted. This began a whirlwind romance which lasted to this day.

Tom had always been a good-looking guy, and he'd been forced to keep his good looks and muscular physique as he continued to perform in thousands of scenes. At 36, he was tall and muscular, with short brown hair and dark blue eyes. His thick cock, eight inches when hard, was more than adequate for his myriad sex scenes.

The couple had continued performing in films and eventually moved on to producing, writing, and directing their own. This led to them starting their own offshoot company called Lascivious Lens, and over the next decade they worked hard to become one of the most competitive and respected smut studios in the industry.

Their crowning achievements, however, had nothing to do with work: they were proudest of their twin daughters, Alice and Amanda, who had blossomed in the past several years from adorable to pretty to downright beautiful. Jess had given birth to the twins only eleven months after joining the industry, and although they could never be 100% sure that Tom was the father (Jess had already had well over a hundred sex partners by then, the result of fucking for a living), the twins shared enough of a resemblance that the couple was happy to assume he was.

The Castles had never expressly told Alice and Amanda what industry they worked in and where their fortune had come from. The girls had never come out and asked, so they never had to lie. They assumed the girls had suspicions. Perhaps they even knew. It was hard to keep secrets from kids in school, after all. But the subject had never come up, which until now suited them fine.

Today, the twins turned 18, and the Castles wanted to throw their daughters a party to remember. They had decked out the entire house and had invited hundreds of people. They’d even hired an up-and-coming local rock band to play a short set out in the back courtyard. The proud parents had told the girls that after the party there would be one last big surprise, and as the party began, Tom found himself more and more excited about it.

“Are we sure we want to tell them tonight, so soon after the party?” Jess had asked as the party started.

“I do,” Tom had replied, giving his wife a kiss on the lips. “I’m too excited not to. I can’t wait for them to join our family business.”

Jess Castle had been up since that morning overseeing all the preparations for their daughters' party. Because of the huge guest list, she had called a catering company in rather than even attempt to cook enough food.

She had gone back and forth through the house and backyard all day, giving out last minute directions to the caterers and the decorators. Like Tom, she had been excited about initiating the twins into the family business. However as the day wore on, she was growing increasingly worried about whether or not it was a good idea.

Once the party started, Jess took the first possible chance to attempt to get Tom to reconsider the decision to include the girls.


“Are we sure we want to tell them tonight, so soon after the party?” Jess had asked as the party started.

“I do,” Tom had replied, giving his wife a kiss on the lips. “I’m too excited not to. I can’t wait for them to join our family business.”

She sighed. "And what happens if the girls don't want to join the business? We've been planning for years as if they'll automatically want to join. For all we know, they might be too ashamed and decide to do what they want with their lives. It's not like we can stop them at this point."

The party was becoming louder and busier every moment. Soon a swirl of color and noise surrounded them. Friends and family from all over were in attendance, and their sprawling back yard was filled with people talking, eating, drinking, and dancing.

Jess and Tom had found this rare moment to be alone, in between talking to caterers and decorators and chatting up guests. Tom thought his wife looked especially beautiful tonight, almost ephemeral with the moonlight glowing behind her.

"And what happens if the girls don't want to join the business? We've been planning for years as if they'll automatically want to join. For all we know, they might be too ashamed and decide to do what they want with their lives. It's not like we can stop them at this point."

Tom was surprised to hear these reservations. Until now she had been so gung-ho on the notion of the twins joining the business.

"If they don't want to join, then obviously they won't," he replied. "They're grown-ups now, after all. But I think they can be persuaded. I think they'll realize how much fun it can be and how prosperous it can be as well. It's certainly given us a good life, after all."

He glanced over to see the twins chatting with some friends. They were so beautiful, and they looked extraordinary tonight. Tom hoped that they would be open to their parents' proposition. He so wanted to see his girls perform.

"If they don't want to join, then obviously they won't," he replied. "They're grown-ups now, after all. But I think they can be persuaded. I think they'll realize how much fun it can be and how prosperous it can be as well. It's certainly given us a good life, after all."

She sighed, having been reassured. "You're right. It's probably just the anxiety that the party will be perfect for them after all the work we put into it and the stress from the last minute preparations getting to me finally that's got me thinking this way."

Jess too glanced over in the direction of their daughters with a proud smile. They had grown into beautiful young women and even she was anxious to see them perform

It had taken practically all morning for Amanda to decide on the perfect dress for the party tonight. The hairdresser was running late and she could hear Alice complaining about it in the other room.

The two girls had seperate bedrooms but an adjoining bathroom. They had fought playfully for counter space in the bathroom and then each tried on a different outfit until finally agreeing the other one looked great.

A few friends had arrived and so most of the morning was spent giggling and talking...and drinking!!

Tom walked over to his daughters as they seemed to be wrapping up the conversation with their friends. He noticed they each had a drink, but he wasn't going to say anything about it. It was their birthday, so he would allow them the luxury of having a little alcohol. Granted, it wasn't legal, but who was he to preach morals to them? After all, he was planning to ask them tonight whether they wanted to fuck for a living.

Tom gave each daughter a kiss on the cheek. "I hope you're enjoying the party. You both look absolutely beautiful."

He took a sip of his own drink and added: "I know it'll be a fun party, but in a way I can't wait for it to end so your mother and I can talk about our surprise."

Alice spent most of last night tossing and turning, wondering what on earth the surprise could be. She had everything she wanted, nothing else was needed. She had a wonderful shiny car, a bigger room then she really needed, the updated electronics, everything.


"Maybe they're taking us on a trip? Somewhere we haven't been before?" She suggested to her sister, Amanda earlier in the morning when they were getting dressed.

Alice wanted her mothers opinion on which shoes to wear, her mother being a big influence on her. She was wearing purple strappy 4" stilettos to match with her short strapless silver dress with a purple band on the waist. She was looking everywhere for her parents but they had to be outside.

....

"I know it'll be a fun party, but in a way I can't wait for it to end so your mother and I can talk about our surprise."

"Daddy, can't you just tell us now?" Alice said with a smile, trying to persuade her father.

Alice hugged her sister with her free arm, doubtful that she could change his mind alone.

"Daddy, can't you just tell us now?"

"Oh no," Tom replied. "This is such a big surprise that I don't want anyone else around when we tell you. It's sort of a private family matter. It's not for your friends to hear about...not yet, at least."

He knew he was being cryptic, and the girls looked positively ready to burst. That was good. He wanted them to be excited. He only hoped they would be as excited after he told than as they were before.

Tom and Jess had to practically peel the girls away from them after that. He forced them to enjoy the party with their friends. The local rock band that played, Rapture, seemed to help take their minds off things for a while (Tom thought that Alice in particular had a crush on the lead singer).

The night rolled on, the drinks flowed, the laughter became louder, the dancing became dirtier. The hour hit ten o'clock, then eleven, then midnight. Things finally began to wind down and Tom caught his wife's eye. They both knew the big moment was fast approaching.

Amanda took her sister by the arm as their parents were being so mysterious, "Come on, you know when daddy has something to say, it's pointless to interrogate him." She said in a playful tone.

The party went on without a hitch. The band was wonderful and after their set, as the party began to wind down, Amanda was in the back of the stage making out with the drummer--Paul... Robert... something. She was sure it was a common name.

She heard her sister call her name and reluctantly drag Amanda away.

It was time!!

Alice had been searching for her sister for nearly twenty minutes when she finally found her making out with the drummer. Good girl my ass, she thought to herself with a smirk.

"You are such a brat." Alice said playfully, ribbing her sister in the side.

Their party was almost over, the band members that weren't goofing off were packing up. Their father had pulled Alice aside and asked her to find Amanda, it was finally time! Her mind was running wild with the possibilities.

What could it be! A cruise? A trip to a hollywood studio! Oh! Maybe they would finally reveal their mystery job to us! she mused silently.

Alice's both mother and father had kept their job somewhat mysterious, but answered any questions the two girls asked. Where did they work? In the area of course. What did they do? Work in the movie business, nothing that concerns you yet. Yet?

"You are such a brat." Alice said playfully, ribbing her sister in the side.

Amanda couldn't help but laugh, "Hey, he thought I was you!" she said as she raced off toward her parents.

"So what do you think it is? I'm going for a place of our own! Wouldn't that be so sweet? Up all hours, having parties, no parents monitoring us. Not that Mom and Dad do it all that much now."

Giggling, Amanda spotted their parents first and called, "Mom... Dad! Here we are!"

As soon as the party broke up, Alice and Amanda rushed over to their parents. Clearly they could hardly wait another minute to find out what the big surprise was. Tom thought he heard them muttering something about "a place of their own." Well, he was happy to provide that for them too, if they wanted it, but first they had other things to discuss.

The house seemed almost eerily quiet now, the silence intrusive after so much noise over the past several hours. The girls still looked radiant and, truth be told, perhaps a bit tipsy.

Tom stood next to his wife, putting an arm around her, and asked the girls to sit down at the bar. When everyone was comfortable, Tom looked to Jess for support, but he knew that they'd decided he would be the one to tell the girls.

He cleared his throat. "Well, girls," he began, suddenly feeling awkward. He was always so sure they would follow in their parents' footsteps...but what if they didn't want anything to do with it? What if this was going to create a gap in their relationship? Oh well, it was too late for that now. "You know that your mother and I have been working in the film industry for years, but we've never discussed the details. Maybe you already know the details from school, but I think now that you're of age, it's time to tell you everything. Your mother and I started in the adult film industry when we were both 18, and have been in it ever since. We also now own our own adult film company, and we write, direct, produce - and often star in - about sixty pornographic films a year."

Tom paused, waiting for this information to sink in. He didn't want to overwhelm them just yet, so he didn't even broach the subject of the girls becoming stars. He wanted to gauge their reactions to this news first.

Adult film? As in...

She couldn't even think the word. Her parents were doing... making... producing even, pornography. It explained a lot, answered many unsolved questions.

So that was why all of her boy friends and guy friends wanted to come over all the time, to catch a glimpse at their favorite... porn star. It explained the fathers of her friends ogled her mother more then they should. It explained the secretive grin that her parents shared after asking how work was.

"Porn." Alice said quietly.

She was too stunned to say anything else. She knew that a lot of residents in the area worked in the porn industry, she's met a lot of them actually, she just never suspected that her own parents...

Once Alice was mistaken for a porn actress but she shrugged it off, many girls probably looked similar considering the skimpy clothes she sometimes wore. That guy must have mistaken her for her mother.

"Porn?" Alice said again, more like a question this time. "Together?"

Jess smiled as she heard Alice's question. "Yes dear. Together. We even met on the set of a film we were doing." It was hard for her to keep the smile since all the doubts she had earlier were returning.

"Our career choice alone probably explains a lot of things you might have noticed about other people through the years. But the real thing we wanted to talk about goes further into that. I'll let your father tell you."

"Our career choice alone probably explains a lot of things you might have noticed about other people through the years. But the real thing we wanted to talk about goes further into that. I'll let your father tell you."
Jess spoke the words calmly and reassuringly. Tom was sure that his wife's tone would help alleviate some of the initial shock that their daughters had - which, judging by the looks on their faces, was a lot.

"First of all," Tom said gently, "I hope you understand that this is one reason that we have always encouraged you to embrace your sexuality, not shun it. We think that sex is one of the most natural, not to mention enjoyable, things that humans can engage in. So we never preached any of that abstinence-until-marriage crap. We hope you appreciate that."

He cleared his throat, unsure of how to move on. "Second, I hope you don't feel ashamed of our career choice. We certainly don't. We were adults when we made the decision to join the porn industry and we have stuck with that choice for the past 18 years. We're proud of it, and it has not only brought us money but happiness."

Tom glanced at Jess. This was the moment of truth. "Which is why we'd...uh...well, we would like you both to join us in the industry."

"Porn?" Alice said again, more like a question this time. "Together?"

"Porn?!" Amanda repeated in disbelief. "Woah.. You're kidding right?!"

Of course they weren't kidding. Why didn't she pick up on it before? Well, that was a good question. It wasn't something Amanda thought to be terrible but well, they had a business in porn?

"Which is why we'd...uh...well, we would like you both to join us in the industry."

Amanda looked at her sister who she was sure was mirrorring her own look. They were both in shock while Amanda asked, "Why didn't you tell us before? I mean, granted it's not something you tell children or teenagers but well, it just seems deceiving all this time that you didn't tell us."

"Why didn't you tell us before? I mean, granted it's not something you tell children or teenagers but well, it just seems deceiving all this time that you didn't tell us."

Tom and Alice exchanged glances. Who wanted to field this one? Tom shrugged; he'd take this one, he supposed.

"Well, you sort of hit the nail on the head, Amanda," he said slowly, trying to form his words. "It's not just the sort of thing you tell kids. And, perhaps the most important thing to realize is: you never asked."

He waited for this to sink in, then went on: "In all your years on this planet, both of you were always very content to take mommy and daddy's money - and that's fine, because we were always happy to give it to you. But you never once asked where the money came from. All you knew was that your parents 'did something in the movie business.' If you had ever asked, we would have told you."

Tom cleared his throat. "But I'm done rambling now. What your mother and I really want to know is how you feel about what we do for a living. Are you embarassed, ashamed? Nervous? Excited?"

Alice couldn't believe that her parents were giving her and her sister the option to pursue a career of porn. She had been sexually active for a few years now, but never thought about...this.

"I don't really know what you want us to say here. Of course we never asked, everyone around us works in some film industry. You want us to join you? In making porn? Wouldn't you have to like, see us? Naked? Having sex?" Alice continued on, glancing at her sister. "I'm not embarrassed that you guys make porn, that's a regular thing here. I'm just upset that you've never tried to tell us before this."

Do I want to do this? Will Amanda? she thought, chewing on her index finger nail. It wouldn't be a hard job, she enjoyed watching a little bit of porn now and then. It looked fun almost, and apparently there's a bunch of cash involved. But what if a member of her family saw? Or her friends? Or if she ever fell in love. It could go either way.

"Mom, please say something. Anything. Do you want us to do this?"

Jess smiled reassuringly at the girls. "Of course I want you two to join us. Your father and I did discuss giving you girls the option for years before tonight. But of course, if you girls choose not to do it, we won't shun you or anything like that. We realize that you two are adults and have the right to choose whatever paths you want."

Jess watched the two girls carefully, searching for any signs in their eyes that might tell her what she knew she was afraid to hear from them. She was so fearful that she kept thinking she saw such signs that they wouldn't want to join her and Tom in the porn industry. Eventually, she just stopped looking into their eyes, deciding it was better to just let the girls give their answers in words since she knew they had never lied to her or Tom their entire lives.

There was no response from the daughters, and Tom took Alice and Amanda's silence to mean that they were either too stunned or too disgusted to speak. He only hoped it was the former, not the latter.

"Girls," he started, and then changed his tactic. "Well, ladies now, right? You're not girls anymore. Your mother and I made a decision a long time ago to tell you all about our family business the moment you turned 18. And here we are - it's your 18th birthday. I am sorry if you think we should have told you sooner, but this is called the adult industry, and we didn't want you to have anything to do with until you were adults. I hope you can appreciate, or at least understand, that."

He stepped forward and put one hand on each of their shoulders. "Maybe you just need some time to think this over. I realize this is a lot to drop on you all at once. Maybe you can just take tonight and think about what we've said. Also keep in mind that whatever you decide will be fine with us. And also keep in mind that you don't necessarily have to be adult performers, although we'd love you to be. You could work behind the scenes in any number of capacities. It could be a great opportunity. So just give it some thought. Okay?"

"I'll think about it. I'm just so surprised." Alice said and smiled a little. "Its been a long night. Thank you guys for the party. The fact that you guys are in... well, you know. It doesn't change anything, at least it doesn't change how I look at you guys. I guess I'm lucky I never saw you guys on some porn site, that would have been awkward, right?"

She was trying to lighten to mood, but the electric feeling she was feeling wouldn't ease up. She would have to talk to her sister tonight, this was just something else!

Alice stood up and hugged her mother. "Thanks for telling us." She then moved over to her father and hugged him, thanking him the same. She squeezed his hand lightly before letting go, turning and walking into the house.

There were still a few workers cleaning up. Empty beer bottles and glasses were on the floor, tables, couches and probably a few beds. She opened the fridge and searched for a beer. There was one in the crisper, probably saved for her dad. She didn't care, he probably had some stashed away.

"Happy birthday to me." She sang quietly, taking a chug of the beer.

Jess watched in concern as Alice headed into the house. The concerned parent in her wanted to run after her and talk with her. However the business woman in her knew it was best to let Alice think about things.

After all it was a lot they had revealed to the girls all at once and they would need time to let it sink in. As she looked in the direction Alice had gone, her earlier fears that the girls might shun them were returning

As the two girls walked away, Tom looked at his wife and saw her worried expression. He put an arm around her and pulled her towards him, then put both arms around her in an embrace. He kissed her lips softly and said, "Everything will be fine. We knew they would need some time to adjust to this, right? They weren't just going to suddenly jump up and down with happiness as soon as they heard the news. We knew that going in."

Tom kissed her again. He noticed that they were completely alone here, next to the bar. The girls were the last two in the room, and now the whole house was tomb-silent. "Everything will be fine in the morning, after Alice and Amanda have had some time to think it over. Okay?"

Taking one last glance around to ensure that no one was around, he reached up her skirt and rubbed her soft mound through her panties. "Is there anything I can do to distract you from your worries?" he asked with a grin, reaching under her panties and sliding a finger along her slit.

Alex watched as her twin sister,Alice took in everything with disbelief and then hugged their mother before retreating to the house with a shocked expression on her face. Alex felt a bit akward as she bit her lip slightly and then smiled at her parents.

"Just because I now know that you guys work for a porn industry doesn't change my views of you guys as parents. I love you both, and I'll give your request some serious thought before making any drastic decisions."

Alex smiled at her parents before giving her mom a gentle hug and then walking to her father and giving him a big hug before pressing her lips close to his ear and whispering low so only he could hear.

"I need to talk to you later tonight sometime...about all of this. I really do want to do this, but I need to ask you a few things, alone first." She whispered before retreating from her father and walking away from her parents and into the house.

Walking past Alice, Alex gave her a nod and a tired smile before walking up to her room and slipping out of her dress. Not noticing that her window and shades were open, viewing the backyard, Alex looked at herself in her mirror, clad in her thong and bra as she wondered why her parents were so set for her and her sister to join the "family business" and work for the porn industry. A shudder ran through her body as she slowly slid on a pair of small shorts and a pink tank top before climbing into bed and getting out her laptop to search for her parents' work.

Jess moaned slightly as Tom began fingering her slit. Even with everything that just happened, she was achingly aroused and waiting. She pulled away and moved to the bar.

"I need a drink first darling. Just to calm my nerves."