1.
I glanced out of the kitchen window at the sound of a car pulling up in the drive and smiled, giving my dangling cock a little tug as I did. Seconds later, the Murchison family, father Ken, mother Marion, and their very adult offspring, daughter Sally and son Ian, piled out and waved to me with cheery smiles of greeting on their faces. They could see from my head and shoulders that I was stark bollock naked which didn't bother them in the slightest; indeed, they would have been more bothered had they arrived and found me dressed.
At long last, Friday evening was here and another one of our family orgies was about to take place in the comfort and secrecy of the home my wife and I had bought many years ago before our son Christopher was born. My excitement at the prospect of another fun-filled evening of hardcore incestuous sex had me semi-hard as I went back into the lounge, smiling at my wife and son who, of course, were both stripped and ready for action. Christopher, better known to adult movie fans as Wayne Benton and of whom Linda and I are immensely proud, had given his mother another good fucking that afternoon while I was at work but such is our enthusiasm that they still had plenty of energy left for the evening's gangbang, which should go with even more of a swing than usual since we had a real live porn star in our midst.
"Time to make yourself scarce, Christopher," I said, as the doorbell chimed, "we want you to be the big surprise of the night."
"OK dad," Christopher said, standing and moving towards the stairs, "I'll go and hide," he finished, giggling.
His mother and I watched our son's bare ass cheeks sashaying away from us while I pulled on a robe and went to welcome our visitors. As soon as I opened the door, they all began to speak at once as they greeted me in their usual vociferous fashion.
"Great to see you again, mate," Ken said when he could finally get a word in, "where shall I put the drinks, usual place?"
Before I had a chance to answer, he had advanced into the lounge, his eyes on stalks as he once again feasted them on my naked wife. "Hi, Linda," Ken said, "my, you look fabulous as always."
"Thank you, Ken," Linda replied, "I might say the same about you, even though you've still got your clothes on."
"They won't be on for long," Ken said, as his wife, daughter and son followed him into the room and greeted Linda in the same profuse way.
"Had a good week, Linda?" Marion said, who was always one for a bit of inconsequential chit-chat before getting down to the evening's real business.
"Not bad," Linda replied. "How about you?"
"OK, I suppose," Marion said, "but I'm very glad its the weekend."
"Yeah," said Ian, jumping in quickly before the two women could go wandering off on a debate about which shops were better than others, "mom's been horny all the way here, she can't wait to get down to some serious cocksucking," he finished, smiling and groping the growing bulge that was starting to tent out the front of his shorts.
"And my pussy needs a good lick, too," said Sally, reaching out a hand and stroking her brother's ass over which the material of his shorts stretched tightly and highlighting the attractiveness of his globe-like buttocks.
Their father had gone into the kitchen to put the drinks on the table alongside the spread of sandwiches and sausage rolls etc which Linda and Christopher had prepared that afternoon. It was a magnificent feast and I was still wondering how they'd managed to find time to prepare it inbetween all the fucking.
I slipped off my robe and joined Linda in the nude, feeling no embarrassment. After all, us Phillips's had met the Murchisons at a nudist club and we had had many swinger parties since then, though most of them not with our son present. That was all about to change, however, as I let my eyes sweep over Ken and his family; they all looked, as they always did, really sexy. Marion and Sally were both wearing tight fitting tops which enhanced their milk jugs and tight skirts which rode up their asses while Ken and Ian were both dressed in singlets and skimpy shorts, Ken in white and Ian in blue. The front of their shorts both bulged out impressively while, round the back, the shorts accentuated two pairs of beautiful father and son asses.
"We've got a little surprise for you," I said, "and ..."
"It's a big surprise, actually," interrupted Linda, and I smiled as images of my son's porn star prick appeared in my mind's eye.
"Too right," I said, going over to the DVD cabinet and selecting one of Wayne Benton's films and sliding it into the player. I pressed the requisite buttons on the remote control and the film started fizzling into life.
"This one of your son's hardcore movies, Alan?" Ken asked as his right hand strayed south and he began to fondle his cock through his shorts.
The question answered itself a few moments later when the name of Christopher's altar ego, Wayne Benton, appeared before the titles, our son getting star billing as usual. There followed the made-up names of his co-stars and then the title of his latest production which he'd only finished filming a few months ago. "Fucking in the Forest" was, and is, one of Christopher's bi films and, as the title suggested, all the sex takes place in the great outdoors.
Linda and our guests leaned in closer as the great Wayne Benton suddenly appeared, walking through the trees, naked and with his hard throbbing cock in his hand. The scene went on to have him discover a couple of females enjoying some lesbianism deep in the woods with Wayne then fucking both of them in turn as only he can.
"Fucking hell, dad," Ian said, likewise fondling the bulge in his shorts as he watched the action on the screen, "must be great to be a porn star."
"This really is a nice surprise, like you said, Alan," said Ken.
"Sure is," agreed Sally, who was still stroking Ian's ass with one hand while fondling her tits through her top with the other. "Your son's a fabulous porn actor."
"Oh, this isn't the surprise," Linda said, a wicked mischievous smile on her face.
Our guests looked a little perplexed and I sensed it was time to allow Christopher to make his grand entrance, not as Christopher Phillips but as the one-and-only Wayne Benton.
"I'll go and get the surprise now," I said and left the room. Behind me, I could hear the mumbled speaking of the Murchison family as they pondered on just exactly what the surprise was going to be ...
2.
I climbed the stairs and went into the bedroom where Christopher had slept as a child and where he still left his things when he visited though, for the past five years, he has slept with his mother and I in the big bed in our room where there is plenty of space for three horny naked bodies. Christopher was standing by the window, staring out at the countryside as the evening shadows lengthened; with his back to the door, I was greeted by a nice view of his naked ass as I entered the room. Ever since I can remember, I have been turned on to the visual delights of male buttocks and my son has one of the most beautiful bottoms I have ever seen.
"You ready, then?" I said.
Christopher turned to face me and I was delighted to see that the horny sod was displaying his usual very full hard-on. "Sure fucking am, dad," he said, "and about time, too. I was getting well pissed off standing up here by myself."
"Sorry, mate," I replied, "I hadn't forgotten you ..."
"Should hope not," Christopher murmured, interrupting me before I could carry on speaking.
"They're all really horny, son," I said when Christopher had finished grumbling. "I've put your latest film on and they're glued to the screen as we speak. Can't wait to see their faces when they see you in the flesh. Literally."
"Let's go then, dad," Christopher said, "you go first and announce me."
"This is going to be a real fun night with you here, son," I said.
"So you've said a million times, dad. Just get on with it, eh?"
I was itching to give my son a nice long blowjob there and then but that would only have delayed things so I merely smiled again, gave his cock and balls a little squeeze and then started down the stairs again, Christopher following with his massive cock outstretched in front of him. My wife and I have often joked that when our son enters a room with a hard-on, the head of his cock arrives three minutes before the rest of him and I giggled as once again my paternal pride swept over me.
Linda and the Murchisons were still watching Wayne Benton screwing his two female co-stars one after the other in the porn movie on the widescreen t.v. but they all turned their heads as they heard me re-enter the lounge.
