The Meeting

This story is fictional. It is a little longer than I had anticipated; however, I could see no way to justify splitting it into two parts. This story contains sex between family members both young and old; if this type of stuff offends you, please do not read.

This is my first attempt at writing erotica. I would be interested in your thoughts.

Frogs Hollow Chapter 1 -- The Meeting

Jake Ironwood, 53, was a widower, and a lawyer; he also had family secrets. He stood 5'8" and weighed 165 lbs. He had a medium build and black hair cut short that had slight greying around the temples, giving that distinguished look. He stays in shape, by going to the gym three times a week.

Jake slowed down his new truck, put on the left blinker, and pulled up in front of a small, nondescript building. The only indication that it might be a business was a small sign above the door that read "Double Headed Video and Publishing, Inc." Jake looked around the parking lot. He saw his daughter, Sarah's car; beside that was his son Robert's car; and there were two other vehicles he did not recognize.

Jake turned off the truck, got out, and headed for the front door. Jake walked through the front door, sitting at a desk, in a small waiting room was Sally, Sarah's personal assistant and receptionist.

Jake walked over, gave Sally a hug, and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. Sally looked at him, smiled, and said, "Don't start something you are not prepared to finish. Sarah is in her office, alone, looking over some documents. You can just go in."

Jake smiled and said, "Thanks, and just for the record, if you are willing to go out on a date with me, I will be more than happy to start and finish." Jake turned and went into Sarah's office.

Sarah had her back to the door; she was standing there looking over documents and drawings. Jake stood there for a minute, looking at Sarah's beautiful round ass, small and firm. Sarah was in good shape; you would never guess she was 37 and had given birth to twins 18 years ago. Sarah stood about 5'6" and had a 34-24-36 figure.

Jake started to feel a stirring in his groin when Sarah spoke, "Are you just going to stare at my ass all afternoon or are you going to say something?"

Jake smiled and said, "It is a beautiful ass." Sarah turned her head and smiled.

"If you think mine is nice, have you looked at Mackenzie lately? Now that is a nice ass." Sarah walked over, gave dad a hug, and whispered in his ear, "She is 18, I am not sure if she is a virgin, but her father and brother drool over her."

Jake looked at Sarah and asked, "And how does Mama feel?"

Sarah shrugged her shoulders and said, "I wouldn't kick her out of bed for eating crackers, if that's what you want to know."

Jake leaned in and kissed Sarah on the mouth. It was not a father-daughter kiss. It was more the kiss of intimate lovers. Jake and Sarah's tongues searched each others mouth, Jake's hand cupped her breast, and Sarah snaked her hands down Jake's back. She slowly dragged her hands around to his front and started to rub his cock. After about 1 minute, Jake let up and pulled back. "Sorry, I did not mean for that to happen. It is just that; you are just as beautiful as your mother was before she passed."

Sarah gave her dad a hug and walked over to the wet bar to pour two scotches. Sarah handed her dad a scotch and told him to sit down for a minute. Jake looked at her questioningly, went over to the love seat, and sat down. Sarah took a drink of her scotch and sat down across from her father.

"Why?" was all she said.

Jake hung his head. "I already said I was sorry."

Sarah smirked. "You know, for a lawyer, you can be pretty stupid."

Jake's head snapped up. "What in the hell is that supposed to mean?"

Sarah smiled and said, "That means why are you sorry, not why did you do it. I know why you did it; we have been doing this as a family for generations; it is what we do. We sleep and have unprotected sex with our spouses and family members, occasionally both at the same time. Now answer the question: Why are you sorry?"

Jake looked at his watch and said, "I am sorry because I am here on business, not pleasure."

Sarah looked at her father and asked, "Is it serious?"

"It is business-related," said Jake. "I am going to need Bob in here too for this meeting, but not Dickless."

"Dad, his name is Dave, not Dickless," said Sarah.

"Yeah, well, from what I saw, he looked pretty dickless," said Jake.

Sarah smirked. "Look, he may not have an 'Ironwood' dick, but he is still my husband."

Jake looked at her and said, "He still has a small dick."

Sarah looked at her dad. "Sure, research says average penis size is 5.2 inches up to 6.3 inches, and I believe most men in the Ironwood family are on the healthy side of average or even larger, whereas Dave is on the lower end of average. He is a good man; he has followed all the family rules and is loyal to me and the company."

Jake smiled "I love how you defend him; it shows passion, and I respect that. I have to get back to the office soon, so call Bob in here for a quick meeting, please." Sarah picked up the phone and called Bob.

Bob walked into the office 5 minutes later. He looked a lot like his father. He stood 5'6" and weighed 150 lbs. He was of medium build and 35 years old. "Sorry for the delay; I was helping Dave with some editing."

Jake stood up, walked over, and hugged his son. "Book or film?" Jake asked. "Film," responded Bob. "Release date is tomorrow, and it costs us $13,000.00 a day for each day past release date."

Jake smiled and said, "Hey, what can I say, she and her agent negotiated a tough contract, and you promised you could get it done."

Bob looked at his dad. "I did, and I will, even if it means keeping Dave here 'til after midnight. As for the book, I have Sally and her daughter working on that for me. Don't worry; Sarah and I have everything under control."

Jake sat back down and asked Bob and Sarah to have a seat as well. "Okay," said Jake. "I was contacted by the chairman of the board this morning and faced some pretty tough questions. I will admit I could not answer all of them, but he wants answers, and he wants them today, if at all possible."

Sarah took a drink of her scotch and asked, "Was it Grandpa, or was it Grandma?"

Bob looked at his sister and said, "It had to be Grandpa; he said chairman, not madam chair."

Jake laughed. "Valid point, but if you want to get precise, it was both of them on a video chat; they want to know where things stand with Mackenzie and Kenneth. I told them I would find out today and get back to them as quickly as possible."

Sarah got up and poured herself another scotch, "I have been busy; I have not had a chance to sit and chat with them in the last couple of weeks. However, they do know that we have to have a meeting really soon."

"How have you not had time?" Jake asked Sarah. "When have you not had time? Mackenzie and Kenneth were 18 six months ago. When have you not had time?"

Sarah slouched slightly and said, "Fine, I did not know how to bring it up. What am I supposed to say to the kids, I am part of a family-run business that operates in and around the porn industry? You are welcome to join if you want; oh, and by the way, not only do I have sex with your father, but I also have sex with your grandfather, your Uncle Bob, and occasionally your great grandparents, too."

Jake looked at her. "That sounded pretty good; I don't see why you couldn't say something like that."

Sarah swallowed the last of her scotch. "Because there is more to it than that, and I am not sure I will have all the answers that they will be looking for."

Jake nodded his head in agreement. "I understand where you are coming from. You can always ask for help. I know you are stubborn like your mother was, and want to do things on your own, but sometimes we all need help. If you want, I am willing to arrange a meeting with them for tonight, and we can discuss it."

Robert spoke up, saying, "I will need to decline as Dave and I will be working late."

Jake looked at Bob and said, "You are part of this; your voice counts, so if we do a meeting tonight, we can do it here at the office."

Sarah and Bob agreed to the meeting. Jake looked at Sarah, and said, "Call them now, put it on speaker."

Sarah called the house. Mackenzie was the first to answer, "Hey mom, is everything okay? You don't normally call during the workday."

"Mackenzie, it's your grandfather," Jake said. "Where is Kenneth?"

"He is trying to peek at the girl next door, who is outside sunbathing," Mackenzie replied.

"Go get him; tell him I need to speak with both of you," Jake said.

Two minutes later, Mackenzie put the phone on speaker and said, "Okay, we are here. What do you need?"

Jake cleared his throat and said, "We have a bit of an issue here, it in not urgent but it is important. I was wondering if you two would be willing to do me a huge favour?"

"Sure, Grandpa," Mackenzie said "We would do anything for you, you know that."

Jake smiled to himself before speaking, "You know your mother wants to have a meeting with you, to discuss some stuff. I thought tonight would be a good time to have that meeting, that will be one less thing you two will have to worry about later."

Ken spoke up, "Mackenzie and I were going out with our friend Suzie tonight, but we can cancel it if you really need us too."

"That would be greatly appreciated," said Jake. "I want both of you to grab an early dinner tonight, get showered, and dress for a business meeting. I will text you the address. I want you both of you here no later than 8 p.m.; can you do that for me?"

"Well, that sounds odd," said Mackenzie "A business meeting at 8:00pm, I won't argue with you, if you say it is important, we will be there, see you tonight grandpa love you."

"Love you too," said Jake "I will see you tonight" and disconnected the call

Jake got up from his chair, hugged his children, and said, "Done. I will see you both tonight around 8:00."

Jake arrived back at the office at about 7:30 p.m. He walked into Sarah's office to find Bob, Sarah, and Dave eating Chinese food. Jake walked over, picked up an egg roll, and started eating it. "So, what seems to be the topic of discussion over dinner tonight?" asked Jake.

Dave looked up. "We were just discussing the meeting tonight. The question has been raised: what if Mackenzie and Kenneth decline?"

Jake raised an eyebrow and said, "Hmm, valid question. I suppose we have to accept it; after all, we do live in a free country. However, that does not mean we cannot encourage them, offer incentives, and discuss with them the pros and cons of working in the family business."

Bob spoke up, "You can do that all you want, but you cannot force them to have sex with other family members if they choose not to."

Jake readily agreed, saying, "You are absolutely right: neither you nor your sister were forced; you both came onboard willingly. You both asked a lot of questions, some of which were tough, and I am hopeful that Mackenzie and Kenneth will do the same. However, we will have to wait and see what happens."

Kenneth and Mackenzie arrived at the office at 7:45 p.m. They walked into Sarah's office just as they were cleaning up from supper. Technically they were twins, however, Mackenzie was born September 15th at 11:56pm and Kenneth was born September 16th at 12:07am.

Jake looked at his watch and back to Mackenzie and Kenneth. "I am impressed; not only have you dressed for a meeting, both looking sharp, but you are early; that would give you bonus marks if this were a job interview."

Kenneth wore black dress pants and dress shoes, a light blue dress shirt, and blazer. In looks, he definitely took after the Ironwood side of the family; he stood 5'7", weighed about 160 pounds, and had black hair.

Mackenzie favoured her mother: standing 5'5" and weighing in around 110 lbs, her figure looked almost identical to her mother's, with the exception of her breasts, which may have been slightly smaller. Mackenzie had long black hair that she had tied back with a hair clip. She wore a navy-blue skirt, a white shirt, and a jacket to match the skirt. She wore dress shoes instead of heels, but she looked great.

Dave got up and said "I need to get to work." He walked over, hugged his son, and shook his hand. He walked over to Mackenzie, gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek, looked at both of them, and said, "You both look great, and we can talk later." With that, Dave turned, kissed his wife, and left the room.

Jake turned to the group and said, "Okay, let's get this meeting underway." Everybody grabbed a drink and sat down.

Kenneth and Mackenzie sat on a small couch, and Bob, Sarah, and Jake each sat in a chair facing them. "Do you have any idea why you are here?" asked Jake.

"Nope," replied Kenneth, "but you have piqued our curiosity."

Jake looked at his grandchildren. "We have asked you here so you can get a better idea as to what we do for a living."

Bob looked at Ken and asked, "In what way has it piqued your curiosity?"

Mackenzie and Kenneth looked at each other; Ken nodded his head, and Mackenzie looked at her mother, uncle Bob, and grandpa, before speaking. "For years, you have told us that you all work for some company called Frogs Hollow. I am not one to judge, but this building is NOT FROGS HOLLOW. Ken and I both saw the name outside the door, and despite what you may think, we are not stupid. Double Headed Video puts out some of the hottest movies Ken or I have ever seen, and since I also like to read, I know they put out some pretty raunchy books and magazines. Now, our first two questions are why the ruse? and what is the truth?"

Jake smiled and said, "Not only is she beautiful, she is smart too. Let me start by saying I admire the way you put the pieces together so quickly. I would be honoured to have you become a lawyer and work by my side. Now, just for clarification, there is no ruse; this company is owned by Frogs Hollow Incorporated."

"When this company was started almost 30 years ago," Jake continued, "we ran into a small cash flow problem. I spoke with your grandmother, and we decided to approach Frogs Hollow to see if they would be willing to assist with a small, short-term loan. The response we got was yes, if you really want it; however, they also gave us a second option. They would assume ownership, Double Headed Video and Publishing, Inc. would continue to operate as its own entity, and Frogs Hollow would pay all bills, including wages, utilities, supplies, etc. In exchange, we were able to keep 15% of all net profits for emergencies and to help fund future endeavours."

Jake Continued "I will give the brief background of our 'Parent' company; Frogs Hollow was started by three of four brothers more than fifty years ago. Frogs Hollow has many different subsidiaries, and they include the adult industry, family-run hotels, trailer parks, movie theaters and naturist parks, also known as nudist colonies."

Mackenzie sat deep in thought for a moment, then turned and looked at Kenneth and said, "Your turn."

Kenneth cleared his throat before speaking. "We appreciate the historical background of the 'Parent' company, although I don't see the relevance at the moment. I have two questions, the easier of which is: if we have money, why would you not tell us?"

Jake looked at Ken. "The business has money, your mother and father have money, and I have money; you and Mackenzie have whatever money you have saved and put aside. Not all families are created equal. By living in a middle-class family, you have learned that some families struggle financially and have to go without certain foods or make hard choices between clothes and food. You have always had a roof over your head, food in your stomach, you were warm and dry. What more did you need?"

Ken nodded. "Fair enough. The second question may be a little more challenging: why hide it? If we are family, and family is to be trusted, why not tell us sooner?"

Jake looked at Sarah. Sarah took a deep breath and said, "I didn't know how to tell you."

Kenneth looked at his mother and asked, "Tell us what, exactly?"

Sarah looked at her children, took a deep breath, and said, "What did you want me to say? That I am part of a family-run business that operates in and around the porn industry? oh, and by the way, not only do I have sex with your father, but I also have sex with your grandfather, your Uncle Bob, occasionally your great-grandparents and other members of the family, too?"

Mackenzie looked at her mother and asked, "Did you just say that you either have or had sex with every man in this room?"

Sarah looked at her and said, "Apart from your brother, yes, I have had sex with every man in this room, and I still do."

Mackenzie stood up and walked over to the wet bar. "I need a drink; anybody else want one?"

Ken took his drink from Mackenzie and asked, "How long has this been going on?"

"About, 18 years, give or take a year," replied Sarah.

Kenneth and Mackenzie looked at each other for a few seconds. Ken turned to his mother and asked, "You said you have been having unprotected sex with some or all of these men for about 18 years. Does this mean that Dad is not my biological dad?"

Sarah took a sip of her scotch and said, "Your Dad is your Dad; he has been there throughout the pregnancies, and he has loved you and raised you as his own. However, if I have to be completely honest, yes, there is a possibility that Dave, while being your Dad, may not be your biological father. If you want, Frogs Hollow is willing to pay for tests to determine who your biological father is. However, before you speak, let me add one more point: both Bob and I were in your shoes at one time. We have chosen to accept Dad as our Dad, whether he is our biological father or not."

Mackenzie looked at her mother, "So if there is a possibility, do you have a general idea who mine or Ken's biological father might be, if it is not dad?"

Sarah looked at her children and said, "It could be your father, grandfather, great-grandfather, your grandfather's brother Bill, or my brother, your uncle Bob."

Mackenzie picked up her drink and drained the rest of her scotch.

Ken spoke out loud to nobody in particular. "We knew you wanted to talk to us about something important, but this is a whole different level than what Mackenzie or I was thinking." He then turned to his grandfather and said, "I will assume this 'meeting' is not just to clear the air on who and what our family really is, and that there is more to it. Or am I mistaken?"

Jake smiled. "To answer your question, it is a little bit of both; the first part is taken care of. You now know that this family is incestuous and has been for at least three generations. The other part is to ask, "Are you interested in joining the family business?"

Ken thought before speaking, "If we join the business, does that mean we work here and can have sex whenever we want? Because if the answer is yes, then I want in."

Jake laughed a deep belly laugh and said, "Slow down, Ken. First you would need to agree to follow the family rules, prove loyalty to the company, and be approved by the board of directors."

Mackenzie looked at her grandfather and asked, "What rules?" Jake looked at Bob and nodded.

"Well," said Bob, "The rules are fairly simple, and there are seven of them."

"First and foremost, discretion and confidentiality are a must; anything and everything that happens in this room or at any meeting must only be talked about by other family members that are aware of the events and or conversation.

Education is important. If you want to join the company, you will need to go to college or university, and study in a field that will benefit the company, either now or in the future. If you join the company, Frogs Hollow will pay 100% of your costs, including tuition and housing, provided you do not drop below an A-.