Week One

Mark and I spent the next couple of days fucking like mad, he would tease me and taunt me about being bred by my father. Put his hand on my stomach and tell me how it is going to turn him on when my belly swells with my brother, or suck on my tits and tell me he is looking forward to them swelling with milk. Needless to say all of this turned me on so fucking much, I would scream and cum over his cock.

Soon enough Thursday came around. Thursday was the night I would have dinner with my folks each week, more often then no Mark would not be invited. My mother hated him, thought he was a poor influence and had no hopes for the future, my father thought he was a deadbeat so normally I would go alone.

As I was preparing to leave I heard a knock at the door, it was Julie. Julie is a great friend of ours, she’s black and has really dark skin, long curly hair with a natural red tone and large tits which were firm. The most striking thing about her was he blue eyes though, she was just georgeous. Mark opened the door and gave her a hug, “Ooh, first night.” Julie said, “Hoping for a bit of Daddy dick?” She asked with a smile.

Julie and Mark have been fucking for months, he loves fucking her black cunt and covering her tits in his cum, “Julie, that’s my father you are talking about.” I said in exasperation.

“I know, that’s what makes it so kinky.” She said with a wink, “Remember if you need to incentivise him a little more let him know that if he bangs you I’m fair game. He can fuck my bare cunt, as long as he cums in your bare cunt.”

I shook my head, “You two are terrible. It is going to be unlikely for me to even flash him tonight. What are you guys doing?”

Mark smiled, “Julie has decided she wants to try some kinky stuff, so I am tying her up and beating her with crops and whips.” He pulled her into an embrace grabbing her arse, “If she likes it she is going to say thank you by blowing me until I fall asleep. But you better run, see you tomorrow?”

I nodded and kissed him goodbye before giving Julie a kiss to tease him. It wasn’t uncommon for me to crash at my parents, a glass of wine or two at dinner, then a scotch or two with Dad when Mom goes to bed I was often too drunk to safely go home. Mark was hoping I would use the intoxication as an excuse to start teasing and seducing my father.

The drive over I started getting nervous, excited, but nervous. Here I was diving over to my parents place intent on seducing my father, wearing a white band t-shirt and a denim skirt, red panties on underneath but no bra. The shirt had no sleeves so at the right angle you could see the sides of my tits and the rose vine tat running up my side and over my breast.

When I got there I let myself in, my father was just exiting the study/den near the front door and so quickly came over and gave me a big hug, I could smell him and felt my cunt tingle.