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It was early when Barry arose, creeping from his mother`s bed, where they had slept soundly for most of the night after the marathon sexcapade of the previous night.
He had no wish to be caught by his k**s leaving their grandmothers room, soon, washed and dressed he knew breakfast might be a tad embarrassing for the adults. Celia`s alarm went off, followed by Barbera`s the youngster were soon stiring, the usual morning scramble, for bathroom, and for breakfast, Barry leaving the women to it and hiding away in the workshop, no time to talk on weekday mornings. The k**s were soon off, shouts of goodbye, echoing round the empty shop, Celia taking them to school then going onto her work as usual. The place seemed empty and silent as he turned the open sign, Barbera appearing, at ten as always, with tea and asking, “if he had any regrets about last night?”
Blushing he said, “if its ok with Celia, and your happy, who am I to complain, as long as the world don’t find out, it`s our business, are you having any regrets?” her reply was a grin and a cry of, “Your Joking, it was the best sex since my honeymoon…!” they laughed, and as a customer arrived, mother pottered away upstairs, laundry to do beds to make.
When she arrived that evening with the k**`s she had a bunch of roses in her hand, these she presented to Celia at the tea table, saying, “thanks for the understanding loan!” with a broad grin, which touched Celia no-end, she winking and suggesting, “once a week or is that too much?” Barbera returning with, “perhaps twice, its done wonders for my stiff joints and I feel rejuvenated!” the adults laughed the c***dren fortunately not understanding looked puzzled.
It was in the pub on Friday night that Ken broached the subject of finances again, as they sat in their usual nook. Things he was informed were no better, leather work and cobbling were not doing more than maintaining the situation, but they were just coping, they lived on his mothers pension, Celia`s money going on the shop, and the shops profit such as it was, going on repaying the creditors. Ken in passing said, “It was a shame Celia wasn’t game for a bit of porn, she would pay off the debts a whole lot quicker!” Barry laughed and said, “perhaps you would like to suggest that sometime, cos` there`s no way I am, I value my nuts!” They laughed, and the moment past.
Friday night was sex night nowadays, for Celia and Barry and that night was no exception, the films that week had been of a lesbian couple, and this was the second time of watching them before exchange on Saturday evening. Celia saying to his surprise that, “she hadn’t done any of that since boarding school!” Anyway, he reaped the benefits, and the very next night exchanged the films as had become the norm.
On his return home Celia asked, “how he had paid for these ‘mucky movies’ if he had no money?” he explained about Ken and she suggested he repay the man with a home cooked meal, which was agreed. Arrangements being made the following Friday for a pre-pub meal on the Saturday.
Meanwhile Tuesdays and Thursdays Barbera had in her words, “given Celia a rest!” and her dropping hints about Sunday Celia diplomatically ignored.
Barry had found Barbera more than willing to share her bed, but not wanting to upset the applecart with his wife, avoided confrontation or extras!
Thus, it was, that another weekend on, Ken came for his tea on Saturday, a fine spread after which he insisted that he took the couple to the pub, as his treat. It was after his sales sweep with the videos in the pub that Celia remarked on the popularity of the films! Ken replied, “if he could get a new star, he could make a fortune, both for him and her, but sadly the lads had all seen the women he ‘used regularly’, and he needed ‘new talent’!” Nothing more was said, but at closing time, Ken was invite back for, “a night cap!” Barbera had gone up to bed when they crept in, and Ken refused anything stronger, saying he must drive home, so they sat with coffee in the lounge.
Celia asked about Kens wife, “was she not expecting him home?” but he explained that she had left him, “two years ago buggering off with one of the local farriers!” he explained he hated going home to an empty house, and how dodgy it was on a Saturday night after a few ales to drive home, the boys in blue being keen! With that he was invited by them both to stay over if he did not mind the couch!
This idea was excepted with much enthusiasm as it was a good answer for Ken, without causing problems, as he was to get a home cooked meal, they a few pints and he didn’t have to drive home till Sunday morning when he was sober!
This then was to became the norm for a few weeks following, the world revolving slowly for the cobbler and his family, though not making much advancement. At each opportunity Ken, obviously rather taken with Celia, dropped hints left right and centre about films, the money to be made, his involvement and his need for a new leading lady.
Ken soon was staying to Sunday breakfast, both k**s by now loved him, especially when he invited them all to his farm so the k**s could see the horses. The excitement of the ponies and a few riding lessons over the next few weekends had a 10 year-old girl as you would expect jumping for joy, the lad less so but once he had been taught to ride one, Guy was as hitched as Janet, and it became a regular Sunday outing.
Celia had had a horse of her own in her c***dhood, so she too was soon riding regularly. Barry definitely not a horseman just took them too and from and lounged about, Barbera occasionally enjoying the countryside, but usually staying home supposedly to cook tea, but actually to watch that week`s selection of porn!
Some weeks passed, when suddenly things changed, one of the creditors deciding this trickle of cash was just not enough and suddenly put the screws on. Barry, and Celia were devastated, they had a month to pay.
That next weekend with much reluctance Celia having talked it over with Barry and Barbera, decided that perhaps to stay afloat, she would talk seriously to Ken! I was not a decision she would take lightly Barbera laughingly saying she would stand in if she could!
When Ken arrived that Friday after work, the k**s greeted him as usual, he having grown to like them both, bearing gifts of sweets for the youngsters, the thanked him and Celia sent them upstairs as she needed to chat to ‘Uncle Ken’! she explained their dilemma, then asked “if he had been serious about a career in films and would that be a realistic proposition?”
His answer was, had she talked it over with Barry and Barbera?
She explained, she had and that they were desperate, Barbera even offering to do films herself if it would help! He thought for a moment then said that, “he might be able to help but a month was short notice and till he got cash back from his USA distributors he would need to take out a loan his credit rating being higher!”
He then laughed and said, “Barbera he would need to chat too, as the granny-porn market was very lucrative at that time, and in her case, being suppler, perhaps she would like to specify the stuff she was willing to do, hers would be for overseas markets though, so not to be too concerned about being recognised!”
They came to an understanding, called Barbera in leaving Barry to cook and he made notes as to their ideas, saying that BDSM paid best, but took longer to recover from, and that perhaps mother and son, and for Celia lesbian would bring in more to start with, as a shower was all the recovery time it would need between takes!
That was the route they chose, Ken saying that, “he would approach his bank on Monday and with the list of creditors, he personally would pay them off and he would take it from their new income`s.
It was a much-relieved family that after giving him the list of creditors and shaking hands on it all, sat to tea that evening.
The weekend passed as many others had till then, on Sunday morning Ken, took the k**s to the farm, the other three following an hour later in their own old car. Having got the youngsters saddled up, Ken left them under their dads watchful eye, and led the two women down to a barn that he now used for films both to acquaint them with the sets, and to discus at length the films he hoped to make with them.
There were Four sets and a rest area in the barn, a small kitchen, a medium sized bedroom, and living room, and finally a dungeon the last he left unlit, till they had both seen the first three.
In the rest area they sat, and he outlined for the ladies, “that while he waited them arriving, he had just rung his dealer, and they were keen on a set of six films to start. the first film, a granny teaching a grandson, if she felt it was within her capabilities (he said he had a lad in mind who would be convincing enough). She looked keen enough but said nothing. Then on he went to Celia, saying, “same again but with a different lad and later his real mother, in a lesbian tumble, they are both well experienced so no worries there!” She nodded, asked about distribution, and was assured it was for the USA market. He then came to the “second round!” for Celia a black stud that was very well hung, and for Barbera a white mature stud outdoors. Both exchanged glances then nodded their assent. Ken looking a bit grave, and saying “so far so good, finally the one I feel may be a sticking point, the list of creditors was in total a figure that we can clear the debts in one single payment, our USA backer offering just over that figure for the complete set of six films, after that it`s up to you, you can soon negotiate any more and specify the content, but… they do insist there`s a BDSM film in the sequence, or no deal!” indrawn breaths said it was going to be hard to convince them both, but diplomatically Ken said he would leave them to chat, however he did assure them that in Barbera case it was mainly a passive roll, but for Celia it might take two weeks for the marks to fade, but it wouldn’t be permanent and it would save the problems in one stroke so to speak.
With that he stood, switched the lights over to the dungeon an swept out saying he wanted to see how the k**s were progressing and he would send Barry over to make a decision!
Barry in fact appeared quite soon, the two women outlined the deal and while examining the set, discussed the whole job. Barry noting the leatherwork as being his own work, mail ordered, which both pleased and irritated him equally. Barbera said, “as the debt was half or more caused by her husband, she would submit to anything to help but it would be up to Celia she was to be the victim if there was to be one, and she wouldn’t blame her if she said No!”
Barry agreeing and leaving it up to Celia to make the final choice it being her body. her one sticking point was, “what would the c***dren think or say if she came home marked?”
Barbera said, “perhaps we could tell Aunt Mya in Sussex she was going into hospital for an operation and could she have the k**s for a fortnight at the seaside!” this then was the plan of action, they switching out the light and returning to the paddock to enlighten the happy Ken who offered to drive the k**s down, saying “your old heap might not make Sussex!”
A call to the delighted Aunt, who revealed she not only agreed but also, “was willing to accept the two ponies if they could trailer them down, neither c***d wanting to be parted from the a****ls!”
This agreed Ken and Barbera drove the two k**s and the ponies to Sussex on the Wednesday, Barry running the shop, and his wife working having given notice of holiday again saying she, “was going into hospital” even the stingy supermarket she worked for not being able to stop that!
It was late when they returned, leaving the ponies, the trailer and most importantly the c***dren “down south! The stage was set the films to begin on the next Monday.
He had no wish to be caught by his k**s leaving their grandmothers room, soon, washed and dressed he knew breakfast might be a tad embarrassing for the adults. Celia`s alarm went off, followed by Barbera`s the youngster were soon stiring, the usual morning scramble, for bathroom, and for breakfast, Barry leaving the women to it and hiding away in the workshop, no time to talk on weekday mornings. The k**s were soon off, shouts of goodbye, echoing round the empty shop, Celia taking them to school then going onto her work as usual. The place seemed empty and silent as he turned the open sign, Barbera appearing, at ten as always, with tea and asking, “if he had any regrets about last night?”
Blushing he said, “if its ok with Celia, and your happy, who am I to complain, as long as the world don’t find out, it`s our business, are you having any regrets?” her reply was a grin and a cry of, “Your Joking, it was the best sex since my honeymoon…!” they laughed, and as a customer arrived, mother pottered away upstairs, laundry to do beds to make.
When she arrived that evening with the k**`s she had a bunch of roses in her hand, these she presented to Celia at the tea table, saying, “thanks for the understanding loan!” with a broad grin, which touched Celia no-end, she winking and suggesting, “once a week or is that too much?” Barbera returning with, “perhaps twice, its done wonders for my stiff joints and I feel rejuvenated!” the adults laughed the c***dren fortunately not understanding looked puzzled.
It was in the pub on Friday night that Ken broached the subject of finances again, as they sat in their usual nook. Things he was informed were no better, leather work and cobbling were not doing more than maintaining the situation, but they were just coping, they lived on his mothers pension, Celia`s money going on the shop, and the shops profit such as it was, going on repaying the creditors. Ken in passing said, “It was a shame Celia wasn’t game for a bit of porn, she would pay off the debts a whole lot quicker!” Barry laughed and said, “perhaps you would like to suggest that sometime, cos` there`s no way I am, I value my nuts!” They laughed, and the moment past.
Friday night was sex night nowadays, for Celia and Barry and that night was no exception, the films that week had been of a lesbian couple, and this was the second time of watching them before exchange on Saturday evening. Celia saying to his surprise that, “she hadn’t done any of that since boarding school!” Anyway, he reaped the benefits, and the very next night exchanged the films as had become the norm.
On his return home Celia asked, “how he had paid for these ‘mucky movies’ if he had no money?” he explained about Ken and she suggested he repay the man with a home cooked meal, which was agreed. Arrangements being made the following Friday for a pre-pub meal on the Saturday.
Meanwhile Tuesdays and Thursdays Barbera had in her words, “given Celia a rest!” and her dropping hints about Sunday Celia diplomatically ignored.
Barry had found Barbera more than willing to share her bed, but not wanting to upset the applecart with his wife, avoided confrontation or extras!
Thus, it was, that another weekend on, Ken came for his tea on Saturday, a fine spread after which he insisted that he took the couple to the pub, as his treat. It was after his sales sweep with the videos in the pub that Celia remarked on the popularity of the films! Ken replied, “if he could get a new star, he could make a fortune, both for him and her, but sadly the lads had all seen the women he ‘used regularly’, and he needed ‘new talent’!” Nothing more was said, but at closing time, Ken was invite back for, “a night cap!” Barbera had gone up to bed when they crept in, and Ken refused anything stronger, saying he must drive home, so they sat with coffee in the lounge.
Celia asked about Kens wife, “was she not expecting him home?” but he explained that she had left him, “two years ago buggering off with one of the local farriers!” he explained he hated going home to an empty house, and how dodgy it was on a Saturday night after a few ales to drive home, the boys in blue being keen! With that he was invited by them both to stay over if he did not mind the couch!
This idea was excepted with much enthusiasm as it was a good answer for Ken, without causing problems, as he was to get a home cooked meal, they a few pints and he didn’t have to drive home till Sunday morning when he was sober!
This then was to became the norm for a few weeks following, the world revolving slowly for the cobbler and his family, though not making much advancement. At each opportunity Ken, obviously rather taken with Celia, dropped hints left right and centre about films, the money to be made, his involvement and his need for a new leading lady.
Ken soon was staying to Sunday breakfast, both k**s by now loved him, especially when he invited them all to his farm so the k**s could see the horses. The excitement of the ponies and a few riding lessons over the next few weekends had a 10 year-old girl as you would expect jumping for joy, the lad less so but once he had been taught to ride one, Guy was as hitched as Janet, and it became a regular Sunday outing.
Celia had had a horse of her own in her c***dhood, so she too was soon riding regularly. Barry definitely not a horseman just took them too and from and lounged about, Barbera occasionally enjoying the countryside, but usually staying home supposedly to cook tea, but actually to watch that week`s selection of porn!
Some weeks passed, when suddenly things changed, one of the creditors deciding this trickle of cash was just not enough and suddenly put the screws on. Barry, and Celia were devastated, they had a month to pay.
That next weekend with much reluctance Celia having talked it over with Barry and Barbera, decided that perhaps to stay afloat, she would talk seriously to Ken! I was not a decision she would take lightly Barbera laughingly saying she would stand in if she could!
When Ken arrived that Friday after work, the k**s greeted him as usual, he having grown to like them both, bearing gifts of sweets for the youngsters, the thanked him and Celia sent them upstairs as she needed to chat to ‘Uncle Ken’! she explained their dilemma, then asked “if he had been serious about a career in films and would that be a realistic proposition?”
His answer was, had she talked it over with Barry and Barbera?
She explained, she had and that they were desperate, Barbera even offering to do films herself if it would help! He thought for a moment then said that, “he might be able to help but a month was short notice and till he got cash back from his USA distributors he would need to take out a loan his credit rating being higher!”
He then laughed and said, “Barbera he would need to chat too, as the granny-porn market was very lucrative at that time, and in her case, being suppler, perhaps she would like to specify the stuff she was willing to do, hers would be for overseas markets though, so not to be too concerned about being recognised!”
They came to an understanding, called Barbera in leaving Barry to cook and he made notes as to their ideas, saying that BDSM paid best, but took longer to recover from, and that perhaps mother and son, and for Celia lesbian would bring in more to start with, as a shower was all the recovery time it would need between takes!
That was the route they chose, Ken saying that, “he would approach his bank on Monday and with the list of creditors, he personally would pay them off and he would take it from their new income`s.
It was a much-relieved family that after giving him the list of creditors and shaking hands on it all, sat to tea that evening.
The weekend passed as many others had till then, on Sunday morning Ken, took the k**s to the farm, the other three following an hour later in their own old car. Having got the youngsters saddled up, Ken left them under their dads watchful eye, and led the two women down to a barn that he now used for films both to acquaint them with the sets, and to discus at length the films he hoped to make with them.
There were Four sets and a rest area in the barn, a small kitchen, a medium sized bedroom, and living room, and finally a dungeon the last he left unlit, till they had both seen the first three.
In the rest area they sat, and he outlined for the ladies, “that while he waited them arriving, he had just rung his dealer, and they were keen on a set of six films to start. the first film, a granny teaching a grandson, if she felt it was within her capabilities (he said he had a lad in mind who would be convincing enough). She looked keen enough but said nothing. Then on he went to Celia, saying, “same again but with a different lad and later his real mother, in a lesbian tumble, they are both well experienced so no worries there!” She nodded, asked about distribution, and was assured it was for the USA market. He then came to the “second round!” for Celia a black stud that was very well hung, and for Barbera a white mature stud outdoors. Both exchanged glances then nodded their assent. Ken looking a bit grave, and saying “so far so good, finally the one I feel may be a sticking point, the list of creditors was in total a figure that we can clear the debts in one single payment, our USA backer offering just over that figure for the complete set of six films, after that it`s up to you, you can soon negotiate any more and specify the content, but… they do insist there`s a BDSM film in the sequence, or no deal!” indrawn breaths said it was going to be hard to convince them both, but diplomatically Ken said he would leave them to chat, however he did assure them that in Barbera case it was mainly a passive roll, but for Celia it might take two weeks for the marks to fade, but it wouldn’t be permanent and it would save the problems in one stroke so to speak.
With that he stood, switched the lights over to the dungeon an swept out saying he wanted to see how the k**s were progressing and he would send Barry over to make a decision!
Barry in fact appeared quite soon, the two women outlined the deal and while examining the set, discussed the whole job. Barry noting the leatherwork as being his own work, mail ordered, which both pleased and irritated him equally. Barbera said, “as the debt was half or more caused by her husband, she would submit to anything to help but it would be up to Celia she was to be the victim if there was to be one, and she wouldn’t blame her if she said No!”
Barry agreeing and leaving it up to Celia to make the final choice it being her body. her one sticking point was, “what would the c***dren think or say if she came home marked?”
Barbera said, “perhaps we could tell Aunt Mya in Sussex she was going into hospital for an operation and could she have the k**s for a fortnight at the seaside!” this then was the plan of action, they switching out the light and returning to the paddock to enlighten the happy Ken who offered to drive the k**s down, saying “your old heap might not make Sussex!”
A call to the delighted Aunt, who revealed she not only agreed but also, “was willing to accept the two ponies if they could trailer them down, neither c***d wanting to be parted from the a****ls!”
This agreed Ken and Barbera drove the two k**s and the ponies to Sussex on the Wednesday, Barry running the shop, and his wife working having given notice of holiday again saying she, “was going into hospital” even the stingy supermarket she worked for not being able to stop that!
It was late when they returned, leaving the ponies, the trailer and most importantly the c***dren “down south! The stage was set the films to begin on the next Monday.
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