He nodded.

“I knew you watched me sunbathe.” He said.

I stopped in shock, “I used to wait until you were due home before starting just so you could see me.” He continued, his cock leaking between my tits as he kept talking, “I used to dream that you would come out the back and ask if you could join me while stripping.”

He reached down and stroked my hair, “I would just nod. After a little while you would ask me what I was reading to be enjoying it so much. Before asking me to read it aloud.” I regained my composure and started to tit fuck him again, sucking on his big cock head in the process, “After I would start I would feel your hand on my cock, stroking me and I would pause.”

He looked down at me again, “You told me to keep going and I would start up again. When it would get to an interesting scene you would repeat to me that I should keep reading and then stand up.” I ran my tongue under his foreskin, completely in shock at what he was saying.

“You would slowly settle onto my cock, taking it all into you and tell me that you were really enjoying our story time.”

I pulled my head back and looked up at him, “I would fuck you while you read erotica?” I asked.

He nodded before continuing, “You would ride me while I would read. Eventually I would put the book down and look up at you on top of me. You would ask me if I liked my birthday present and I would say yes.”

He pulled my head back to his cock, “You would say that you were glad I was enjoying it, and that it was your mother’s idea. Then you would tell me that you hope that I enjoy my Father’s Day present because we weren’t using a condom.”

I pulled my head back with a pop, “You would breed me around your birthday so I could have your kid around Father’s day? And it was Mom’s idea.” He nodded as I stood up, “That is so hot Dad. Have you ever told anyone?” I asked as I straddled him, he made no move to stop me.

He grabbed my hips and slowly pulled me down onto his cock, only the first inch or so seemed to enter me easily as he nodded, “Your Mother.” He said.

I stopped mid motion, but he pulled me back up and down again, “You told your wife the fantasy about breeding your daughter?” I checked.

He nodded again as his thick cock stretched my cunt wide, “Yeah, she had her own **** fantasies, and sometimes more than fantasies.”

“Wait what?” I asked, “No no.” I pushed his hands away and stopped moving, “You don’t get any more until you tell me everything.” I said.