In the first four Chapters I told you all about our decision to create a Family Calendar as a Christmas present to be sent to our various and many relatives.
And I brought you through the months prior to the calendar being produced, the story culminating in the actual, rather chaotic photo shoots for a calendar that was supposed to have two facets it seemed; a 'nice family' calendar for our relatives and a 'nude family' one for us.
So in this final Chapter I'll take you through the finale of our efforts - the culmination of several evenings of ever more licentious sexual goings-on that were supposed to be photo shoots!
So much for a "nice" family calendar; all we had now were some very explicit videos and photos that were fit for very private family consumption only. Never mind, we weren't complaining, having just had the time of our lives - with many more pleasurable times to come, it would seem.
So off we go again on my lighthearted romp, although I'll just suggest that if you manage to read the whole story from the start of Chapter One you'll get up to speed more easily...
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Dad had spent some time trying to work out the best way to get a good shot of the whole family, the men all complete with erections at the ready, but it was quite hard to organise.
In his ignorance, Dad had neglected to buy a remote control for the camera so we'd have to make do with its built-in timer - which would give whoever pressed the trigger about ten seconds to get back into place, his penis still erect. But that actually proved hard to do; once your mind concentrated on pressing the button, so your erection would deflate. Mum offered her finger but since she'd need to settle on a cushion with her hand wrapped around her husband's penis...and ensure that her pussy was exposed enough, that was awkward too.
In the end Dad accepted that we'd just do our best with the still camera and then set the camcorder to do the rest. I told him I'd help him grab some screen shots later on and he was happy enough.
At least we could record over an hour of action at a time - more than enough for our little scenario, so long as Dad edited out the start and finish while he got himself into position.
The evening of our previous shoot had drawn out into a pleasant relaxation with a few drinks and we opted to wait until the following evening to continue. The extra time was also good to get us used to all being nude together, not that either Tim's cock or mine was polite enough to remain flaccid. Just the sight of one of the three ladies provocatively lounging, legs apart, lips glossy with lubricating juices and we'd rise eagerly. Nevertheless, Mum wanted us all to be fresh and fully loaded for tomorrow...although the girls just wouldn't cooperate and kept doing things to keep our cocks hard and ready.
Doing things like coming and sitting very close beside us, their warm soft naked thighs rubbing against ours; inspecting their pussy lips for hypothetical damage; trimming their pubes (or in the case of Angie, searching for pubes she'd missed).
Things like resting their hands on our thighs or resting their tits on our shoulders as they stood behind us...they were so provocative...and so tempting!
Mum spent ages searching for and eventually finding a jockey's whip that she'd acquired some while ago and then threatening to use it on our unruly members.
Despite all their wicked encouragement a sex-free night ensued and with 'tomorrow' being Saturday we were in no rush to get up but even early in the day, naked bodies were to be seen, each of us revelling in the idea of freedom from clothes, it seemed and eager to 'get going'.
However, Dad had decided that the shoot was to be in the afternoon, much to our annoyance - because both Tim and I were very much ready to get our cocks into action! More than that, the girls were hoping to be filled before very long and kept Tim and I on edge the whole morning!
But finally the appointed hour arrived and we all gathered in the lounge, twittering happily among ourselves as we considered the forthcoming action.
Dad had already marked out the limits of our movements, so that we'd stay within the camera zone and he'd planned an itinerary for the shoot but now he suggested that once we'd got the first static 'family' scene photoed, we should simply "get on with it," with whom we liked.
"Let's start it off this way - let's get the static shots over and done with," he suggested, "I'll sit in the middle with one of my daughters on each side; Mum can sit on a cushion at my feet and you two boys can sit at the girl's feet. And then once those posed shots are done we'll make a start on the video...and then all move around once we've got things warmed up."
It seemed like a good starting point so we worked out which way round we'd face and what poses we'd strike while Dad got the still camera and the camcorder set up and ready.
"Do you want me to get the boys all nice and hard?" asked Mum hopefully but Dad shook his head.
"No, let the girls do that for them once the video starts running," he suggested, "Then we can film them going from limp to erect and go right through to unloading, eh?"
"Ohhhh, spoilsport! Oh alright, I guess so," said Mum ruefully, batting Liz's hand away from my cock, "Ok - we'll wait until you're organised then."
Shortly thereafter, Dad had us all seated where he wanted us, before he got up again and pressed the timer on the camera. Quickly he scrambled back into his appointed place at the centre and head of his family, while we all posed rigidly for a moment. There was a flash and we all unwound as Dad reset the timer for another shot which was followed by a repeat of the action. Then we relaxed and chattered while Dad removed the still camera and set the camcorder to record.
"All done," said Dad, "We'll hope those photos are ok - guess we can always do them again tomorrow if not."
He returned to his place and Mum grasped his penis, his length already starting to rise as he settled down.
"Alright kids, go for it!" said Mum and us two boys turned our heads away from the camera towards two sets of delicious looking pussies; Liz's a cute forest of curly brown pubes while Angie's was as smooth as a baby's bottom and twice as kissable!
Liz eased her hips forward until her legs could splay widely, allowing me complete and uninterrupted access to her fluffy moist cleft.
"Ooooh, come on Chris," she moaned, "I'm dying - I've had to leave her alone for SO long! Get your tongue here right now, please!"
Her pussy looked so delicious that nothing would have held me back anyway so I simply leaned closer and swiped my tongue right up her slit, from the bottom right up to her clit. The exciting taste of her pussy juices assailed my taste buds as I swept up her perfumed slit sending my head dizzy with arousal. Liz groaned almost theatrically as I made contact with her heated and highly aroused lips, then sucked in a quick and spasmodic breath as I reached her clit.
"Yessssss!" she hissed, "Stay there for a while, will you."
Gladly I settled over her clit, my lips now grasping the small bud of flesh, the inch long mini-penis that already held so many moments of pleasure for both of us.
I flicked my tongue over and around her clit and now brought my hands up to rest on her inner thighs, gently smoothing over her soft warm skin and causing Liz to practically purr with pleasure.
I settled to my task, now just slowly and carefully stirring Liz's orgasmic soup, doing just enough to keep her simmering. I didn't want her to rush into her orgasm; this wasn't a quickie, this was all part of an ongoing orgy...of our own.
Beside me Mum was getting the action moving too, her head already rising and falling slowly up and down Dad's fine erection while Dad in turn had each hand on one of his two daughter's breasts and was, as I looked, tweaking their nipples between thumb and fingers. No wonder Liz's body was jerking every so often despite my most gentle of actions.
