It was on my 14th birthday that dad flew to Salt Mountain on his private jet to help me celebrate the big day. He told me he had something special planned for just the two of us. This usually meant a bunch of fishing and hunting for a couple of days. I always looked forward to spending time with dad. His billionaire status enabled us to do anything we wanted. Mom had told dad about our sexual encounter so it was no big surprise to him when she tongue kissed me goodbye as we departed.

With my gear in hand, dad and I entered the freight elevator to begin our exit out of Salt Mountain. As the elevator began to rise up to the parking garage, dad abruptly stopped the elevator dead in its tracks. Confused I looked up at dad who held out to me a small box with a bow on it. I took the box and opened it revealing a golden key. Dad instructed me to insert the key in a concealed panel on the elevator wall and turn it clockwise. After doing so, he instructed me to put my hand over a handprint scanner. I did what he asked and the elevator started to proceed downward into the mine. When we reached what I thought was the bottom of the shaft the elevator continued to a dept I never knew existed.

After the elevator stopped dad made me promise to never tell anyone what he was to show me and to never lose the golden key. I shook my head in agreement and stepped out into a section of the mine that looked to have caved in. Ignoring caution signs that warned people not to enter, dad continued down to a secret door that once again the golden key unlocked. Inside was a set of double doors inlaid with gold leaf sculptures of naked women. Excited to see the rest dad opened the doors to what I can only describe as the ultimate bachelor pad.

Walking past the doors I must have looked like a kid left alone in a candy store. On the walls were countless stuffed trophies of every hunter’s dreams, most of which dad shot himself. Walking to the back of the entryway I encountered a balcony that was at the top of a circular room looking down to a nest of luxurious furniture. This room was the center of a series of rooms I was soon to explore. The floors in the place were of the best hard woods and the walls were made to match the room. For example in what dad called the trophy room with all the game animals, the walls were made to look like you were in a log cabin.

Walking into what I thought was a walk in closet dad showed me what he called the vault. It was full of cash, gold, diamonds and jewelry that only a man of dad’s wealth could afford. Dad looked at me and asked if I wanted any. In response I stuffed my pockets full as he laughed out loud.

“Calm down son you can have it whenever you need it; I’m giving this whole place to you including the money.”

I stood back in disbelief as I repeated the words in my head he had just said to me.

Dad looked at me and smiled, “It’s your birthday and I don’t have a need for any of this anymore. I can’t think of a better present for the future heir of my company.” Dad had talked for years about grooming me to be the successor of his business. With the wealth and power dad possessed, I looked forward to that day.

Dad walked me to another room that I can only describe as a nest of monitors and dials he called the security room. It was a room hidden away behind a false wooden trim panel that framed a fireplace. Dad owned a well to do security company that set up surveillance systems all around the world. I spent the next couple of hours hearing my dad lecture me on how to use the system. I soon realized I could see any room inside Salt Mountain. Dad had previously recorded tapes of my mother shouting my name as she had oral sex with the maids Anna and Maria. I was astonished as I looked at the date on the footage and realized I would have been 7 years old at that time. Dad had set up free security systems for just about everyone in town. I always wondered why he gave them free systems and I was soon to find out. Dad had visual and audio documentation of just about everyone’s hidden lives that they tried to conceal. For example he had Mayor Brown fucking his secretary whom was only 17 at the time. She became pregnant and said the father was a kid at school but the tapes didn’t lie.

After spending hours in the security room and catching up on all the gossip, dad revealed some more rooms to me that had framed nude pictures of different women on the walls, that I can only guess were printed from the security room tapes. One picture had a girl from school that was on the cheerleading squad. It was obvious that the picture was taken in the girl’s locker room at school. If I recall right dad’s security company did that contract for free. I pondered all the blackmail I could dish out with pictures like that.

I began wondering from room to room leading dad as I began to let my curiosity get the better of me. I encountered an indoor pool, sauna, bowling alley, hot tub, driving range, game room, kitchen, bar, shooting range, and just about anything you could think of. One huge room that caught my attention was the photography studio. It had a trampoline in it with several beds and I asked what it was used for. Dad smiled as he showed me a video of a group of naked women jumping on the trampoline just like on the Man Show. I asked him how he got these women down here without mom knowing. He told me to look closer as I realized mom was one of the women. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Dad informed me he owned a small adult film company and mom, my aunt, Maria, and Anna had all participated in the making of adult films. Jess is the only one that has not been in one. I was totally stunned as dad showed me several stills of the women getting fucked by different porn actors. This explained the acceptance of nudity I lived around and grew up with in our household I thought to myself. Dad admitted to me that mom’s interest in doing another film had waivered since her and I started having sex, but he was hoping with my encouragement she would change her mind. He told me that with mom’s huge melons and sexy ass that she was his money maker. The thoughts of watching mom in a porno were giving me a hard on as dad whistled it was time to go. I asked one final question as we were about to leave.

“So all the girls but Jess knows about this place and you’re not mad I’m fucking mom huh?”

Dad looked back at me and smiled “as a far as this hidden place is concerned, it’s yours now to do with as you please and everyone but Jess knows about it; and as far as fucking your mother, I’m glad that you two are finding ways to get closer”.

Dad looked me in the eye and said out loud what I was thinking.

“So I take it you’ll be moving in ASAP”

I looked around one more time in awe telling dad.

“Dam right I am”

Dad and I left upon his private jet that evening in celebration of my birthday discussing his involvement in the porn business. I felt like I was talking to Larry Flint as dad told me about his many dealings in the 4 billion a year business that everyone dislikes and yet under the table supports. We finally ended up at dad’s office in a large building that he owned. After some catered lunch, dad’s large breasted secretary Ms. Baker came in to announce that Mr. and Mrs. Wells were waiting to talk to him. Dad’s eyes flew to the ceiling as he explained to me they were arrested dealing drugs while working for his company. They were both looking at the loss of their jobs and major time in jail when the couple and dad made a deal to get them “off the hook” in return for Mrs. Wells’s participation in dad’s porn business. He took a file off his desk marked Wells, when I noticed nude pictures of a woman fall out. Dad handed them to me and stated out loud that she was quite a dish as he signaled Ms. Baker to let them into his office. I snooped in the manila envelope for some more pictures when I came across a signed contract that simply put made Mrs. Wells dad’s sex slave. Thinking to myself that this could get interesting, I looked up to see a well dressed couple sit down in front of myself and dad.

Dad introduced me to the couple when he asked Mrs. Wells why she wasn’t abiding by their formal agreement.

“Sir there is a child is present” Mrs. Wells stated pointing in my direction.

Dad said, “There isn’t anything he hasn’t seen since I showed him your nudes”.

Mrs. Wells turned red in embarrassment as dad threw the nude pictures of her on his desk. With couple of snaps of his fingers pointed at Ms. Baker and Mrs. Wells, the two women stood and Ms. Baker liberated Mrs. Wells of her clothes leaving her completely naked. Mr. Wells acknowledged the carnage of his wife but did nothing as dad went over to Mrs. Wells and began fondling her womanly goods. This went on for a few minutes when dad asked Mrs. Wells how his porn star was doing?

She replied, “Mother doesn’t talk to me anymore, my two daughters think I’m a whore, and just about everyone in the immediate family wants nothing to do with myself or my husband”.

Dad reminded her of what would have happened had their family found out the couple was dealing drugs and in jail. Mrs. Wells grew quiet as dad asked her if she was on birth control. The subdued woman shook her head no as dad gently nudged her on the center of her back and reacting accordingly the defeated woman leaned over face down on his desk exposing her sex to anyone’s gaze. Dad rubbed her pussy for a few moments then unzipped and released his cock. I watched as dad stuffed his boner into Mrs. Wells’s pussy right in front of Mr. Wells. About 15 minutes later the woman began to groan as dad’s face went flush and he emptied a load of cum inside her. Dad motioned for me to take his place but I declined telling him I thought Mrs. Wells needed a rest. I asked if I could later and he nodded his approval.

Mrs. Wells returned to the leather chair in front of dad’s desk as I watched a puddle of cum form right below her hairy pussy as she sat with her legs spread wide. Dad picked up a camera out of his desk and took several shots of the nude woman without even a whimper of complaint. I soon found out why there wasn’t anyone protesting as Mr. Wells laid some documents upon dad’s desk. Upon reviewing the papers it was a statement from the Internal Revenue Service telling the couple to pay $167,000.00 in back taxes or face jail. I later learned the amount came from the profits made selling drugs.

Dad shook his head as he stated the obvious that Uncle Sam wanted a lot of money. Mr. Wells chimed in that if dad paid the bill he would do anything for him. He rambled on how his wife would do sexual services for him for the rest of his life. Dad stayed silent looking at the documents as I sensed the couple getting desperate. Mrs. Wells added she would do more porn for dad’s adult entertainment business. Dad sat silent making no offers as the couple grasped for straws. I started feeling sorry for the two so I asked them a question that I had hoped would break the stalemate.

“How much jail time are you looking at if the bill isn’t paid?”

Mr. Wells replied that it was 10 to 15 years if convicted.

“That’s a long time” I replied.

The reality of the amount of jail time started to make Mrs. Wells agitated as she sat in dad’s puddle of sperm. She blurted out something I’ll never forget in desperation.

“I’ll let you get me pregnant!”

Dad stayed silent as Mrs. Wells looked in my direction.

“How about the boy he could do it? How about you both knock me up?”

Mrs. Wells looked in my direction again and began to seduce me with her words.

“How about it kid you ever want to fuck an older woman and make her pregnant? Ever want to know what it’s like to fuck a pregnant cunt? I’ll even let you suck on my lactating boobs! I’ll be both your sex slaves to use whenever you want. ”

I was pondering her words when I asked a question out of sincere curiosity.

“Who will take care of the kid after it is born?”

Mrs. Wells spoke up, “well since my husband and I have wanted another child we will raise it, the only thing you have to do is fuck my pussy and knock it up. You’ll never be bothered again”.

Mrs. Wells stood up and since I was the only one giving her the desperate attention she so desired, she walked up to me and stuck her hairy cunt lips just inches from my face.

“Want to get a nice look of your father’s sperm leaking out. Go ahead touch me.” She whispered.

Mrs. Wells offer was too much to turn down as I started fondling her pussy in front of dad and her husband. She even gave me better access by lying on dad’s desk lengthwise spreading her legs and letting me do whatever my teenage mind desired. Dad saw how much I loved playing with the older woman’s pussy and I started to tongue her fuck hole in front of everyone.

Dad finally spoke up.

“What do you think son about their offer of you getting Mrs. Wells pregnant?”

I looked up from just above Mrs. Wells hairy mound and said, “hell, I would knock up the whole family if they all had a pussy like this!”

Dad put his hand to his chin in thought as I began munching on Mrs. Well’s pussy once again. He then said something that shocked all of us in the room.

“Then it’s settled, my son will make Mrs. Wells and her two daughters pregnant for my adult entertainment business and I’ll pay……”

Mr. Wells broke in angrily, “My two 16 year old twin daughter’s aren’t a part of this deal they are only kids!”

Dad continued, “I’ll pay the money you owe the IRS plus one million more as restitution for raising the three children.”

Mrs. Wells got up on her elbows and looked directly at her husband.

“Honey let’s do this, we want children and the money will give us a new beginning.”

Mr. Wells said in reply, “These bastards want to get our twin babies pregnant on film, our children won’t agree to that!”

Mrs. Wells spoke softly as she shocked dad and me with her next words, “honey this won’t be much different than at home when you ordered my sister and me to hold them down so that you could fuck their young hairless pussies.”

Dad and I looked at each other in disbelief.

Mr. Wells started to calm a little while he looked at his naked wife sprawled out on dad’s mahogany desk as if in thought. I started to say something when Mrs. Wells broke in and spoke yet again.

“I don’t normally say this, but since incest has been a big part of my upbringing, I really don’t mind letting people use my body and neither will the twins. Remember how daddy started fucking me when I was 12. It’s only natural that we bring our two daughters into womanhood and show them pregnancy.”

Dad spoke up, “Mrs. Wells, you have had sex with your father when you were 12?”

Mrs. Wells looked at dad and me, “Yep until he passed away a couple of years ago.”

Mr. Wells (probably out of embarrassment and to keep his wife quiet) spoke suddenly giving his final answer, “We’ll do it! Mrs. Wells and I will constrain the twins on film until your son makes them pregnant and we’ll consent to the distribution of the movie!”

Dad immediately had Ms. Baker made the arrangements for the IRS to be paid in installments and when the third and final child was born a lump sum payment of the final amount was to be made. As always dad had his favorite lawyer draw up a contract for both parties to sign.

The next month after Mrs. Wells was confirmed not to be pregnant by dad, I had sex with her in dad’s studio. At first I wore a condom but she ripped it off and I deposited my load in her womb. The new film was slated to be about pregnancy and rape. The rape part of the film was to be some of the best sex I have ever had.

To Be Continued….

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