A Change of Pace Ch. 03

It was a bit weird, Monday morning. My boss fucking me and his daughter senseless on Sunday and working together like nothing happened on Monday. It was just a normal day in the office. I was researching, as were a number of other people in the office, nothing out of the ordinary. I promised myself to not overthink it and we just got on with it.

I was going home for dinner, bringing Kim with me. Mom and dad had to know about her, I couldn’t not tell them. Kim was going to be staying the night. She did and both mom and dad were surprised, but they accepted that as an adult, I could make up my own mind and that we were as surprised as they are. Totally unexpected, by either of us, dad said we gotta take love where we find it some times. Once I got mom past the point of there not going to be grandchildren, to her understanding that yes, at sometime, just not for a while, there will be little feet breaking shit in her home, she was okay.

Actually it was Kim that made that point. She told mom and dad that her father was equally surprised, but he accepted that it wasn’t permanent and there’s still going to be plenty of opportunities for some guy to come along, knock her socks off and help produce a horde of babies. All I added was that this was nice, for the moment, but it’ll change. There was one unsettling moment, I glanced at dad and the look in his eye was… hunger. I think he wanted to watch. Dirty old man would have been my first reaction, but after what I learned over the last weekend, I really couldn’t be so judgmental.

Later, in bed, Kim said she liked my mom and dad. She also mentioned that my dad was very interested, she caught his a couple of times undressing her with his eyes. I told her that he really had a hungry look on his face when I told them she was staying the night. Kim laughed and said maybe he wanted to watch us at it. Should she go and invite him in? We laughed at that then Kim said, perhaps we should just go and join them in their bed. Euw! I said, told her she could if she wanted to, I wouldn’t get jealous.

“Well, I’m fucking my dad, why not you fuck your parents?”

“‘Coz I get enough from you, so shut up and make me cum.” She did- several times. I could do nothing but return the favors. However, her question lingered.

Kim went home the next day and my eyeballs felt like they were ready to fall out of my skull for the day. The week passed, Friday came and that night I stayed with Kim and her dad, had some great sex. The next night they were going to a meeting of this sex club and, as yet, I wasn’t invited until approved. I went home for lunch, needing a good night’s sleep. While I was immensely curious, I knew I had to be patient. In the meantime, I was still struggling with an answer to Kim’s question.

Saturday was different, at home. Mom and dad were initially relieved, maybe my romance with Kim was over. Sitting for lunch, I assured them that it is never going to be exclusive, that men would always be a prominent part of my love life, and I fully expect that a man would be joining us at sometime if the circumstances were right. Mom’s eyes winced at that comment, too much information for her, but dad got a speculative look. I thought I had enough of this so said “Mom, tell me you’ve never had sex with a girl?”

“No! Why would you think of such a thing?” She asked while pulling some stray hairs over her ear. She was lying, that’s her tell.

And before she could protest any further, “And you’ve never shared your bed with a third person, a guy, or another woman?”

She again played with her hair. “No, we haven’t.”

Yeah, right! I thought, but this was a conversation for another day. “Never even thought about it?”

“Oh, now that’s different. Thinking about it is one thing, actually doing it, something completely different.”

Dad maintained his bland face, his sign he doesn’t want to say anything to contradict mom. “Oh?”

“Long time ago and not relevant.” By now, she was making her own bangs, the way she was twirling her hair. I’m surprised there was enough room in her mouth for the pimples growing on her tongue. “Look, you’re an adult, you both are, and you can do whatever you want, we have no say over it.”

“You bet I will, mom. I just don’t want you being unkind to Kim.”

“No, now you’re doing us both an injustice here, babe,” dad said, “Your life is your own and you make your own decisions. Anyone you meet along the way, that’s on you, and they’ll be welcome here as long as you want. For whatever reason.” That ended any further discussion on this topic. Mom knew it too. After lunch, mom took off, visiting her sister, likely doing a bit of retail therapy or some such. Dad went into his office and I went to clean my room a little, a chore I had been ignoring for a while.

I was taking some rubbish to the bin and passed the office window. The door was shut, I knew, but the window was open a little. The sounds I heard coming from the office were obvious, dad was watching porn. I knew he likely did, but was usually a lot more discrete than this. I quickly dumped the rubbish then went back inside. Quietly, I grabbed a glass and went to the office door to listen. Sure enough, it was porn. It wasn’t blaring but he put the sound through the speakers rather than ear buds.

I quickly returned the glass to the sink, then went and knocked on the office door. Really at this point, I had no idea of why I wanted to interrupt him, but I did. A few seconds later I heard, “Yeah, come in.”

“Dad, I really want to talk.”

“You do? About what?”

“About Kim and me.”

“Oh, babe, don’t worry about it. Mom was surprised but it’s okay, really.”

“Yeah, thanks, but I was thinking that you were both lying to at me at lunch.” Dad went quiet. He took a breath, started to deny it, then stopped. “You were too obvious, both of you.” I glanced down into dad’s crutch are and noticed a bit of a bulge there.

There wasn’t any contrition or “we’re caught” look on dad’s face. “Yeah, I thought you would. Your mom, she’s thinking she got away with it.”

“So? You want to give me any details?”

“Wouldn’t be my first choice, no,” dad said.

“Well, Kim did ask me if I would mind you watching us at some point.” I said, just not filtering anything I was saying at this point. Dad’s eyebrows shot up his forehead, “She also suggested we could just jump into bed with you, but said I was selfish and that could wait.”

Dad didn’t say anything so I thought ‘Fuck it’ and said, “I know I told you guys are still my main focus, and they are, but i haven’t had a dick for a while now. So come on, can I suck yours?” There, I said it. Dad blinked, like he wasn’t sure what I had just said.

“Julie-”

“I know, it’s a big leap, fucking your daughter, but right now, I want to. Then later, next week, maybe you can join Kim and me. She said she wanted to, and I’m not gonna let her fuck you on her own.” I paused, lifting my top off, exposing my bra, which fell to the floor quickly. “Besides, I would like to test drive you before letting you fuck Kim.”

I stepped closer, undoing the zip of my jeans, pushing them down over my hips, taking my panties with them. I stepped out of them and stood right before dad. “You haven’t seen me naked since you stopped bathing me when I was a kid. Did I grow up nicely dad? Am I someone you’d really like to fuck?” I’d never seen him speechless before but he was struggling to say anything.

I reached down to his crotch, “Is that a nice dick you have there, daddy?” I felt it and it sprung to life. “Can I suck it, daddy?” Believe me, I didn’t come in here to do this, it just happened, my inner slut took control and I was lost. I fumbled with the zip and he moved, pushing my hands away. “Julie! What the fuck has gotten into you?”

“Nothing daddy, and that’s the problem! I need to get laid and you’re the only male around!”

“We can’t! It’s not legal!”

Well, he must have thought about it, ‘legal’ his first argument? “Only if we get caught!” I insisted. Then I stopped, took a breath. “Dad! I’m serious! I want sex with you!” He was shaking his head, “Kim wants you to join us in bed, seriously.” I shook my head as if to clear it. “And I am thinking I do too, but if you can’t…” I stopped. “I want to.” All I can think of is Kim fucking her father and him fucking me, how much fun that was. I would love to do a daddy swap with her.

“Oh babe, really, I would love to. But it’s just not right,” he said, gently.

Well, I thought, how do I answer that? Think dummy! Okay. “By who’s say so? Religion? Irrelevant, has been since the introduction of effective birth control. Law? Archaic, based on religion, irrelevant. Social custom? Again, irrelevant, based on religion. Genetics? Irrelevant since effective birth control.” I argued, “Dad, the concept is outdated. I’m not some 14 year old girl being groomed by an abusive parent. I’m an adult, fully willing to accept responsibility for my actions. I want to choose the men I have sex with, my choice, and they can either respect my offer or choose not to, their choice. I’m really hoping you’ll accept. Because before Kim goes back to college, I would love a threesome with you.” I saw that gleam again, that hungry look. Oh, he wanted that, for sure! So fucking me now made sense.

He held his hand up and before he could say anything, I said, “Why did mom lie?” I just ignored the fact I was naked, threw it all back to him.

“She doesn’t know I know,” he admitted.

“You’ve known for a while and said nothing?”

“Yes,” he said, expelling his breath, “She thinks she has been so clever and avoided me finding out, but I’ve known for years.”

“Years?”

“She has had a woman lover since before we met. I took a while to catch on, but eventually I got it.”

“How?”

“Simple oversight and major distraction on her part. You may not remember when mom was in hospital?” I shook my head, I’d heard the story, but was only 3 or 4 years old. “When her appendix burst, she dropped her cell and must have kicked it under a lounge chair. She was in hospital and I’d come home when I heard it ringing. I finally found it, I opened it and there were some pics, rather intimate pics of her and her lover.” Dad paused, “I had hoped she would have told me about this before now, but she hasn’t and I haven’t pressed her.”