Leave Dad behind

"I don't think Dad's the clubbing type, Julie," you say with a shrug before turning to him. "No offense."

"None taken," he grunts, leaning forward to thrust deeper into Christine. "A quiet evening at home is just what I need, as soon as I'm done with-- Haah..." Right on cue, he pushes your mother off of his shaft and explodes onto her back, his cum soaking straight through the thin dress. As she gets up off the floor, adjusting the sticky garment in an attempt to make it cover at least a few areas, your father leans back in his chair panting. “Ah…there we go. All yours.”

After nodding to him, you hold out your hands for your girls. Now that you’re all ready, you walk out into the night. Though it’s a warm evening, there’s enough of a breeze to make Christine’s swollen nipples harden, standing out beneath her thin dress. For your own part, you feel slightly uncomfortable walking out onto the sidewalk with your cock hanging exposed between your legs, but it begins to feel more natural with every step.

“Mind if we take your car, Mom? I don’t suppose you’ll be drinking,” you say, placing a hand on her belly. With her agreement you all pile in the sedan. There’s a brief moment where your mom and your sister fight over which one gets to sit beside you, but it quickly resolves itself, with Julie as the victor.

“Do you mind if I jack you off, big guy?” your sister says with a grin, leaning over to show off her cleavage.

“Oh, fine…if you must,” you reply with a wink before pulling the car out of the driveway and heading off towards downtown. “Nice and slow, though…I’ve got some big plans for my sperm tonight.” Though she gives you an odd look, she readily obeys, spitting on her hand and beginning to stroke you up and down gently.

You drive slowly and carefully, at least at first; performing everyday tasks while being pleasured is a skill you’ll have to master sooner or later.

As you approach the downtown area, your mother pipes up from the back seat. “So, where are we going tonight? I’m not sure what you kids are doing nowadays…I can’t remember the last time I was in a club.”

You open your mouth to answer, then shut it again as you realize that this isn’t YOUR city anymore. With the new state of affairs, the club scene is probably completely different, and you don’t want to seem crazy by suggesting a joint that no longer exists.

“Uh…I haven’t decided, to be honest…any ideas, Julie?”

She stops stroking you for a moment. “Hmm…well, there is this new place I’ve been meaning to check out…”