Jennifer picks, but John says he has to watch.

John thought to himself, he wasn’t all that happy about it, but what she said made some sense. It was normal, but neither of them was normal. Maybe nobody was.

He knew why Claudia wanted it, and now he understood why Jennifer let her have it. Why Jennifer consented to him getting another woman pregnant. Jennifer needed to know he was sure, so he did his best to make it clear.

“I am sure Jenn, but it can’t just be anyone, we have to be safe about this. It has to be with someone we trust."

Jennifer couldn't be happier with the way her plan was working, "yea, and someone we know won't interfere in how we raise it. I still want to raise it with you and no one else baby,” she said with a wry smile and a wink.

“Do you want to know who it is?” She asks carefully, not wanting to mess this up. “Would it be better for you if you never knew? Maybe if the other guy never knew?”

John hesitated, still inside if his wife, enjoying her warmth, “it might be easier that way, if it was someone I knew, but it isn’t safer for you.”

“I need to be there, I’m not going to leave you to do this alone, you were there when I was with Claudia.”

Jennifer smiled, jackpot. “I think that would be the safest thing for us babe, for you to be there, for other guy to know, and for him to know you will kick his ass if he does something I don’t like.”

John smiled back at his wife, "that works for me Jenn, just be careful, and let me know when and where, I will be there for you on this."

This run goosebumps up Jennifers back as she feels both exited at her husbands perversion, but also sadness as her plan might have just fallen apart. "Ya…ya, you want to watch, do you…you dirt boy.”

John's face doesn't change. "Yes, of course. You were here, you watched as Claudia and I conceived. It is only fair that I do the same."

Jennifer was at a loss for words, but she knew she still had to play it cool as if she expected this "oh yes, of course, I'll tell you when I set it up." She had a dry mouth as she slithered away.

This was a nightmare scenario for Jennifer. She is so close to getting what she wanted, and now she will have to try to convince her husband to be ok with her choice of men to be the father of her child.

She didn’t know how to tell him it was going to be her biological father. **** was illegal in their state, and no telling how John would react. This wasn’t trying to get her husband into the swinging life, she had done that. This was trying to get her husband to accept perhaps the most perverted and illegal sexual thing there was, and not get divorced over it.

Three months came and went as Jennifer tried to come up with some way to convince her husband of her personal choice. As talented and smart as Jennifer was, she never got a chance that worked for her to even bring it up properly.

Claudia and John didn’t conceive at first, but they kept trying, and it finally worked. Claudia was pregnant, finally. She seemed happier than she had ever been before.

By then, Claudia had openly announced her pregnancy to them, and even to her disapproving mother, who was shocked Claudia was going to have a baby out of wedlock.

The night after Claudia’s announcement, they all sat around the kitchen table. John looked straight at Jennifer "honey, when are you going to go through with your part of this plan. I hope you don't take too much longer because I would like to have one of our own soon also."

Jennifer smiled as he lovingly took her hand. "I don't know, John; it's just too difficult to find a man that I trust and who wouldn't want to have strings attached." It has to be done right, or not done at all.

Claudia gave off an almost evil grin as she says, "Jenn, I don't think you're going to find anyone that you both trust and want no strings attached. John and I don't even have the no-strings-attached agreement. I think you're going to have to settle with someone who's strings you can live with or someone that would already have some strings already in place.”

Jennifer knew where she was taking this, but a chill ran down her back as she felt Claudia was placing her marriage at risk by rushing it. She glared at Claudia, visually telling her not to go there.

But before she could speak, John asked Claudia what she meant, "Claudia, dear, what do you mean by that? Who would have strings in placer already?”

Claudia smiled at him. "John, do you know about Jennifer's first time."

Jennifer tried to interrupt her by saying, "oh, now I don't think it's the right time for that."

But Claudia just laughed her off, "Oh, nonsense, I think it's long past the right time for that." Before turning to John, "John, did you know her first time was with her own father?"

At the moment, Jennifer would have killed Claudia if she could have. It was like all of the air sucked out of the room, she imagined John leaving, that night, with Claudia to marry her. That bitch did it on purpose.

John had an odd look on his face and turned to his wife, "so your dad? Is that why we don’t ever see them? Did he **** you babe?"

Claudia laughed, "oh no, nothing like that; they both wanted it and short consented, and they fucked many times after that. To hear Jennifer say it, hundreds of times.”

John was speechless as his face went ghost white, prompting Jennifer to say, "honey, I can explain."

“It’s true then?” John replied, emotion absent from his face. “You consented, and it was lasting?”

Jennifer wishpered, "honey, I can explain."

John stood up from the table and grabbed his coat. "I bet you can, and maybe later I would like to hear it, but right now, I think I need to think this through on my own for a little while." Jennifer tried to follow him as he walks out the front door, but Claudia grabs her hand holding her back. "give him the night. Trust me, he will be back."

Jennifer just groaned, "he better, you fucking bitch…” Jennifer was seething with anger, “if he doesn’t, he will find out about you and your cousin Marco, how you fucked him to help ease things over with your mom.”

“Baby John is no saint,” Claudia said. “He will be back.”

Jennifer **** Claudia to sleep on the guest bedroom that night as Jennifer's nightmare was filled with life without John. However, she was awoken by the smell of coffee. As she walks into the kitchen, she sees both John and Claudia silently slipping coffee. Neither looked like they slept a wink. The moment there eyed met, John spoke, "Jennifer, we need to talk"

Jennifer, in a panic, said, "just ask I'll tell you anything."

John replied softly, “is everything she said last night true?"

Jennifer simply nodded yes, so John continued, "Is that why you have never taken me to see them."

Jennifer "I am sorry, John, they are swingers; they believe one on one relationships are just a lie, and I know I won't be able to say no to him even if you're around. If he was here I couldn’t say no, I kept him away for us, I love you that much…to not see my own father, my first love.”

John just stared blankly at her before speaking, "If I originally said I didn't want to know anything about it, would you have chosen him?"

Jennifer didn’t answer right away, she knew what he was asking, and it sucked. "John, if it met keeping you, I would gladly only have your baby, I am content with just you.”

But John stopped her, holding up a finger. "No. You were right originally, I made a step forward in our relationship. You were a part of planning the act, but you were not a part of the act itself, as you should have been. So we need to make this even."

Jennifer wipes her eyes, "John, what are you saying?" But Claudia smiles as she knows her own plan worked.

John replied, “I think it's time I met your father, experienced what lifestyle he lives, and got our relationship back to even again."

Jennifer simply didn't know what to say, as she was left in pure amazement that Claudia's stupid half cocked plan actually worked.

Claudia smiled seductively, and her hand found Jennifer’s ass, “Jennifer baby, I think it's your turn to tell your husband when and where."

Jennifer was so out of it that she just blurted out, "I know he will take it whenever he can get it. My dad would do it tonight.”

Claudia just burst out laughing. "WOW, girl, you're fucking cocky. Now don't get me wrong, you got one fine ass, but to say your father will drop everything just to get some with you is a little much, don't you think."

Jennifer is taken back as the whole room actually breaks out in laughter. Jennifer feels entire body fill with joy as she watches everyone laugh over the concept of her sleeping with her father.

The others may have thought Jennifer was boasting, but when Jennifer called her father and told him what she wanted, the weekly orgy that was planned for that weekend was quickly canceled. Late that Friday night, both John and Jennifer drove the four hour drive to her father's place.

William met them out his front door with a firm mighty outstretched hand. William had the look of someone who worked hard with his hands for a living and gives off an aura similar to that of Steve. William looked like a man's man, someone that could own a party the moment he walked into the has. "You must be John, you are the spitting image of what my dear daughter described."

He forcefully takes and shakes John's hand in one powerful motion before quickly turning to his daughter, picking her up, and giving her a big hug.

John was caught off guard as they kissed on the lips, but they all knew what was happening. "So, where is Jennifer's mother? I was hoping to meet her this weekend too?"

William broke the kiss. "Oh, I am sorry, but we lent her out to a couple for the week before we knew you were coming." William quickly turned inside and carries his daughter inside his house, leaving John to carry their bags. Jennifer's parent's house was one bath, four-bedroom ranch-style house. William makes a straight line towards his bedroom, which is in the middle one. Still, Jennifer stops her by putting her foot down before whispering in his ear.

"Dad, I know you have been waiting for this for a while, and trust me, I want to run in there and shag you as fast as possible too, but this weekend is not only about us.”

She motions back to John, who is still pulling the suitcases inside the door. William turns and smiles and his son-in-law before quickly sitting his daughter down and walking towards them "oh, how rude of me, why don't you let me take Jennifer's bag off your hands. Why don't you take your bag into Jennifer's old room, the one on the left."

Jennifer instantly knew that her father still didn't understand that if they were going to have sex, John was to be around, so she spoke up, "Daddy, don't you think my odd room is a little small for the three of us. That's why you, me, and mom never did it there."

William caught on, "oh, your right. Silly me, John, then why don't you follow me." Jennifer gives an odd wink towards John as if she is saying, 'Don't worry, I have everything under control' as John follows her father into his room. William sets his daughter's bag in his wife's small walking closet before taking John's bag and putting it right by Jennifer's.

Thus gave Jennifer enough time to awkwardly kiss her husband. "I love you, honey" William awkwardly looked away as his daughter french kisses her husband. By the time Jennifer finished kissing, William had crawled onto the bed and tapped the spot next to him. "Come here, dear, you got him every other week of the year; you only got me for a short time."

Jennifer sat down next to her father and placed her hand on his chest before whispering, "Dad, you might have my womb this weekend, but remember he will be the one helping me raise it, so I want John to be involved in the process of making it as much as possible."

Her father gave her an odd look before she kissed him on the lips. After that she temporarily broke this kiss to speak to her husband, "honey, can you please sit at the head of the bed for me." before returning to French kissing her father.

Any objections her father might have had were skillfully washed away by Jennifer's tongue dancing with his. Soon her father lustfully collapsed on top of her with her head landing between John's outstretched legs, and even then, they did not stop french kissing until the both of them were about to pass out due to lack of air. After which, they both just stared into each other eyes like two lovesick poppies as their chests heaved against each other. The moment he caught his breath, Jennifer's father tried to go in for another kiss, and every fiber of her body was screaming 'YES KISS HIM AGAIN,' and it took everything she had to stop him. "You had your fun with these lips; I think it time they got back to being John's, but fret not Daddy, your lips are down below." She winked at him as he gave her a wicked smile before he started kissing down the deep neckline of her dress.

Once he reached the end of her massive cleavage and the start of her black dress, he skipped her flat stomach and started to kiss up her toes that were exposed in her high heels. From her toes, he kissed her ankles. From her ankles, he reached the bottom of her dress, so he just slid his head inside the dress and started to kiss up her shins. From her sexy slim shins, he found her petite knees, and after her knees, he found and caressed her inner thigh.

Each of her father's kisses on her sensitive thigh only increased her anticipation as Jennifer reached up for her husband's face. Once her hands touched his chin, she tried to pull him towards her as she moaned, "Kiss me…." There was no denying Jennifer and John's tongue quickly started to dance with hers, just as her fathers did just moments before. Not wanting to be forgotten or outdone inside her dress, her father slid his tongue up her tone tan legs and towards her most private spot, a spot she allowed him to become all too familiar with just a few years ago. Just one lick from William's tongue onto Jennifer's shooking wet lips was all it took to cause Jennifer to moan into her husband's mouth.

Jennifer wanted to focus on her husband or at least give her husband some attention, but it was REALLY HARD as her father worked her clit and slit in all the right way. She quickly became wetter than she had perhaps ever been in her life.

He was going at the perfect pace for her; it was as if there was a book called "How to give Jennifer the Best Oral Sex of her Life.” And not only had her father read it twenty times, but he wrote it.

And now was the time to teach doctoral level classes on it. He knew how to rev her engine with his tongue. Within two minutes of her father's starting to lick and penetrate her pussy with his tongue, she was already screaming into John's mouth and squirting into her father's mouth. Seconds later, her father pops out of her dress after completely swallowing her tasty liquid. He looks down at his daughter, whose chest was wildly going up and down. "Honey, I think it is time."

"Yes, daddy, I need it now." she moaned as she broke her kiss with her husband, quickly placing her hand on the outside of John's crotch, “give it to me John,” she said in rushed breath.

She grabbed John's zipper and pulled it down as her father produced a loud zipping noise as he does the same with his before his hand started inching up his daughter's dress up her long legs. His hands followed her hips as they slide up her tan legs.

Just as Jennifer managed to get John's cock to touch her lips, her father's cock found its target. It stole her breath away with just the slightest touch on her wet lips. She did the only thing she can do to stop herself from moaning as her father's cock slid up and down her dripping slit, and that is stuffing her mouth with her husband's long cock.

William mocks her as he rubbed his large cock head against her "Are you ready for your daddy's fat cock, dear?"

Jennifer moaned with a mouth full of cock, "Yes, Daddy, I have been ready for you for a long time.”

Without further hesitation, William slid his raw cock deep inside of her dripping slit. He drove his cock straight to her cervix, and the moment he touched it, he leaned forward to try to kiss her forehead, but Jennifer stopped him.

She took John's cock out of her mouth and said, "Daddy, Tonight…for tonight my mouth is John's and down there is yours." It took everything she had to say that, deep inside, she wanted to just give her father everything he wanted, but she loved John too much to do that. William growled with disapproval before saying, "If that's that case, better hold on to something.”

Her father gripped tightly onto her hips, he hadn’t shared Jennifer often. She had been in threesomes under his roof. But not with him, her father enjoyed having his daughter to himself.

He had done this only once before, and that was right before she left for college; needless to say, she was a week late for her first class. He and one of his old friends had tagged teamed Jennifer like they had never even seen in porn, pounding her mercilessly, using her body as they saw fit to.

He rammed his cock into her with all his might as John's cock is driven deeper down her throat. John just watched in amazement as her father spit roast her, chaotically bouncing her body around between them.

And there was no doubt Jennifer loved every fucking second. John's cock danced down by her throat, her felt it enter her throat and he fucked it without complaint from her.