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Any reward that your perverted father comes up with will be horrible for you. Luckily over the years, you have learned how to give excellent head. You lick everywhere on cock, gathering all his stigma on your tongue. When your tongue gently touches under his cock's head, his body suddenly becomes stiff, and he blows his load into your mouth, violently sending rope after rope of hot white semen into the back of your throat. As you are chocking on his warm thick cum, you lose focus and cum myself.

Seeing that both parties have had their 'release,' Your father lifts his son off of you and then quickly replace the gag, trapping the cum inside your mouth. "Good job, but you came first. If you made her cum first, I was going to let you fuck her ass raw, but since you didn't, you get her pussy with a condom."

Your father takes a condom out from his desk and gives it to your brother, who carefully rolls it over his cock. With his cock successfully contained within its rubbery confinement, your father assists him in bringing it towards your pussy. Your brothers rub it against your now moist lips before finding the hole and slowly pushed it inside you.

The fact that you are being **** to take your brother's cherry has not escaped your mind. But his inexperience shows through. He wasn't able to even pull out once before his body became stiff, and the tip of the condom rapidly grow with his cum.

He then pulls out. Your father booms again, "ok, son, you must change out your condoms after you cum." Your brother takes off his condoms and motionlessly stands there as if waiting for a command on what to do next.

"Ok, but where should I put this" he proudly holds the full condom up in the air.

Your father laughs, "Certainly not near her pussy. I think her tits are far enough away to be safe."

Your brothers laugh"Ok" due to him being innocent and blindfold he mistaking placed the condom on your belly button before dragging up your flat stomach to your right tit and placing it on your hard nipple, leaving a trail of cum behind it. With the used condom successfully 'taken care of,' he puts a new one on and slowly pushes his cock back into you.

During that time, you realized that he could recover fast, but he didn't last long. He was able to cum six times before his cock was too soft to go inside you anymore. Each time he traded out the used condom for a new one and left the used one on one of your massive soft tits. But The longest he ever last was three thrusts before cumming. When he was all done, dad took him out of the room, leaving you happily unsatisfied. A little while later, your father came back and untied you. He wished you a good night and told you that since your fertility period was complete, you would be going back to work tomorrow.

The next day you followed his orders and went back to work. It was like the last week never happened, except for the fact that Uncle Tom no longer worked at the company. Dad went back to fucking the other employees that signed his stupid contracts while never laying a finger on you.

Four days later, a Tuesday, it was announced that "effective that day, your brother was replacing your uncle as VP." There were cries of nepotism from the men, but none of them would openly say anything. They didn't want to risk their paycheck and the 'benefits' that dad gave the males of this company. The woman didn't dare even secretly to talk negatively about it, out of fear of retribution from their contracts.

Your brother's first task was to become familiar with all of Uncle Tom's old contract. He had 12 private deals, 14 company and then yours, making a total of 27 contracts.

Your brother finds you during your lunch break and sits directly in front of you. "I can't believe you actually work here."

After being **** to take him virginity, you can't bring yourself to look him in the eye. So you pretend to ignore him as you take a bite of your salad.

Your brother continues, "I can't believe that 27 women willingly sign a contract that made then basically prostitutes to our uncles."

You wanted to slap him and scream that most, if not all, of those women, were either tricked or **** into signing those contracts. All most none of them willingly signed those stupid perverted contracted. But you know if you do say that it will only cause more trouble, so I'm between bites of your salad you say "Well, don't judge you don't know their stories."

Your brother smiles as he loses himself in thought, "Maybe your right. I know at least one of them doesn't actually want to be a gross prostitute." he pauses for a second as he thinks about his next words, "Your Dad secretary, so you have to have a log of all his calls. Could you tell me who in the company did he called last Thursday night." His face turns visibly red.

You instantly know that he is trying to discover the identity of the woman he gave his virginity too. Which made it all the more awkward for you because unannounced to him, he just asks that woman to out herself.

You try to hide your discomfort as you answer, "Sorry, but he didn't make any calls last Thursday."

His disappointment is clearly written on his face "I should have known that he wouldn't have used his company phone. Thanks anyway." He moves to stand up, but before he leaves, he says, " Take my advice, I wouldn't make friends with the women here. A few might have good reasons, but those that don't are just plain gross, and I would hate to see you hanging around prostitutes." Those words hurt more than you thought they would.

When you get back to your desk, as a secretary, you can listen to their conversation about those contracts.

"Dad, I don't want anyone those. One only one I want is that girl I slept with the other night."

Your father answers, "well, you are going to have to convince those signers to allow you to transfer that contract over to me, but it will be costly." Well, half of that was a lie. There is another option dad wasn't telling him about, Must of the signers gladly accept being let out of their contract, yourself included.

"Don't worry, I don't need my paycheck, as long as I get that one girl, it all that matters."

You thought to myself, "If he wasn't unknowingly talking about his sister, that would be extremely sweet."

My brother continues, "where is her contract."

You hear your father pull out a piece of paper from the bag before your brother continues, " so we both have to impregnate her... Ok... But why his her name blacked out."

"The contract is for impregnation; knowledge of that person's identity is not required."

Your brother's voice cracks, "How can I make it required" You wish he would be quieter because all the other secretary know he is talking about you, and you can see them giggling and blushing.

"Well, if you could ever convince her to sign a new contract and become yours permanently yours after that, I don't see why you couldn't have full knowledge of her identity."

That week your brother managed to convince 8 of the 12 private contracts to switch over to dad—the four remaining where longtime female employees who knew dad's sex appetite. No reasonable amount of money could convince them to change. All in all, it cost your brother 80 thousand to 'clear' his schedule as much as possible. Which he gladly paid in anticipation for a Woman that he didn't know was you.

Serval times that week he begs dad for another go at you. It is impressive that dad was able to not break out into laughter because the majority of those times, he was standing right next to you while pleading for the chance to fuck you.

Every time, after dad said he had to wait his turn, you would tell him that he should not get hung up on 'this' girl since he doesn't bit even who she is.

He would always snap back with something about how perfect her or her body is.

As expected, a few weeks later, you miss your first period. As a result, your father developed an elaborate plan to keep it hidden from your brother. That spring, He enrolled you into a faraway college rented an apartment and even bought a plane ticket out there for you on the companies dine. To anyone looking at the accounts, it seems as if you moved out there, but of course, you didn't. He also gave several other women long-paid vacations to further throw your brother off on who it could be. All while you stayed at one of your father's 'fuck' houses while taking online classes. The only two people to visit were your mother, who brought supplies, and your father, who took pleasure in fucking your pregnant body every chance he could.

You gave birth to a healthy baby girl late that spring. It was both a beautiful experience and a horrible experience. You are truly not ready to be a mother. If it were for your baby's daily cries and your constantly telling yourself, you yourself wouldn't believe that you were a mother. It took you a full week before you woke up knowing you had a child.

For the first month, your baby's daddy (also know as your father) would come alone, and nurse from you. He took extra joy in nursing from your swollen tits with his child on the other nipple while you gave him a hand-job. When he was about to cum, he would make you drink his seaman as 'protein' before going back and the nursing.

After the first month, the doctor said it was safe for you to restart sexual activities. On the way home, your mother and father got into an argument in front of the baby and you.

Mother, "honey, please, he is our son, there has to be something we can do to stop him from being brought further into this."

Your father takes your mother's hand and kisses it. "I'm sorry, honey, but this is what he wants." He pauses for a moment and thinks, "maybe if our daughter is willing to make a wager with him, we might be able to pull him out."