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Chapter 21 by amon_Baal amon_Baal

How did Dad respond?

“Not a fight.” He said.

As I checked my phone I heard what Dad said. There were multiple things going on that were shocking and arousing at the same time. On one hand my phone had a message from Julie saying, Fertile and without protection. It was an addition to the message about her being spit-roasted by my father and brother if I was. She was willing to risk pregnancy just to get me to do the same. If anyone touched me right then I swear I would have cum.

In addition here was my father telling me that after he saw my teenage black friend and told mum there was something shared which is inappropriate to talk about but was not a fight.

I put my phone away without saying a word and let Jethro take the lead while I bent forward to pour quite large glasses of the cask strength whiskey, 56.4%. The conversation stifled and I could almost feel them staring at my arse in the tight fitting shorts.

“You are not leaving it there.” Jethro said finishing his wine as I stood up.

I had finished mine and so returned with three glasses. I bent forward to let Jethro take one and then handed one to dad.

Jethro picked up his phone as dad started to reply, “She wasn’t angry.” He started, “She kind of asked me if I was interested when I told her in bed.” He stopped talking.

“There’s more.” I declared to Jethro.

“There’s totally more to it than that.” Jethro replied as he put away his phone and mine buzzed. I raised an eyebrow at him.

I checked my phone as Dad told us the whole story, “I told her and she seemed, excited by the idea.” He said weakly.

“Mum wants to see Dad nut in your black high school friend.” Jethro declared as I read his message, You might like to cover your nips. They are very dark and very large right now.

I quickly typed Pervert and hit send.

“Jethro!” Dad admonished, “Your mother and I married young, so we didn’t have a lot of experience. It’s just some healthy fantasies.” He said taking a sip of whiskey, “God I don’t know why I am telling you this.”

Slut, came Jethro’s reply to my message, “What do you think sis, you think Julie would be interested?”

I smiled, “Actually I can tell you for certain she would be.” Apparently I was sitting too close to my father as I suddenly got showered with high strength whiskey.

“What!” my father exclaimed.

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