Thinking about it does turn me on.

I hesitated, “I, well, what I mean is,” I stammered, “It’s not really possible.” I chickened out.

“Really, you don’t think you could seduce you dad?” Mark smiled, “I think you could. I think you should.” He stroked my breasts with the back of his hand, “I want you to seduce him, fuck him and tell me everything about it.”

My nipples hardened at his touch and suggestion. “You really want me to try and seduce my father?” I felt his cock stirring into life again, “I will take that as a yes. You are incredibly kinky, we will have to go slowly.”

He smiled, “So you are going to do it? Seduce your dad?” I nodded, “Let him try and breed you?” I shook my head, “What about using the pack of sabotaged condoms?” I hesitated before nodding.

Mark moaned, “And if one of them breaks when you are fertile?” I moaned at his question. “Promise me,” He urged, “promise me that if you select one of the sabotaged condoms you will follow through with it. Consequences and all.”

I moaned again before slowly nodding, “Yes.” I said in response, “If the condom breaks I will accept all the consequences.” I felt his cock pulse and spray his cum across my skin, the hot feeling of his arousal made me smile. “You really want me to be bred by daddy?”

“Yes,” he said, I could feel his cum dripping from my skin, “I think we should order some more printed charms.” He suggested.

When I got my nipples pierced Mark surprised me with a small package of round silver medals to attach to the rings. Each one was about the size of a thumb nail with different words stamped into them. Some said Fertile or Fuck me. Others were used for fun little nights, Hostess, **** etc. I changed them quite regularly, Mark particularly liked it when I wore the pair which said fertile. The idea of getting more specifically for me trying to seduce my father turned me on even more.

“That sounds like fun.” I said and Mark smiled. He had plans.