“Hey, Dad. What’s up?”
“Can I talk to you privately?” That was code for a conversation in our room with the door closed. It was reserved for the most private of conversations.
He stood up slowly. His body language screamed “guilty”. I let him suffer.
We walked down the hall to our bedroom. Gina was still sitting on the bed, ankles crossed. His face betrayed his thoughts. He was certain he was fucked.
“The other day, we came home and found you masturbating in the backyard. What my problem with that is that your mother saw you.” His face turned bright red. “That’s bad. What was worse was what you were watching while you did that.” I thought he was going to cry.
“We’ve talked about that. Videoing people without their permission is wrong. I want you to delete that video. Right now.”
Jeff pulled out his phone and opened the camera app. He scrolled down to the video.
“Open it.” He began playing it and I verified it was the video in question. “Delete it. Cloud too.” He quickly complied.
“Do you have any other videos like that?” He nodded. “Show me.” His hands were literally shaking as he opened a folder identified with the eggplant emoji. There were about six or seven videos. I made him play the first part of each one. He had one video of each of his sisters in bathing suits, the rest were of Gina.
“I’m only going to ask this once. Is there anything illegal on this phone?” His eyes widened when he got the implication. He spoke for the first time, clearly and firmly. “No, sir.” I breathed an internal sigh of relief. He sucked at lying and he wasn’t lying to me now.
“Delete those videos, cloud too.” He did as he was told. I stuck my hand out and he handed me the phone without hesitation. I poked around a little, deleted the rest of his porn stash for effect, and gave him back the phone.
“I’m sorry. I know what I did was wrong, and I’ll apologize to the girls, too.” He was defeated at this point. “I know I let both of you down, you have a right to expect better from me.”
“I would prefer you not mention this to your sisters.” That made him brighten a little. “No more videos, Jeff. Seriously. I want your word.”
“Yes, sir. No more.”
“Now that we have the video issue cleared up, we need to talk about the rest of the incident.” I love my kids, I really do, but sometimes fucking with their head is fun. His face gave away that he thought he had escaped, until I slammed the trap shut on him.
Gina had sat quietly throughout. He was reminded of her presence when she stood in front of him.
“That was unacceptable behavior, Jeffrey.” He winced. Gina rarely called any of the kids by their full name. “That’s a private act.”
“I’m sorry, Mom.”
“Why me?” That caught him totally off guard. His mouth opened and shut but no sounds came out.
“Your mother asked you a question, Jeff.” More mouth movement, still no sounds.
“Are you sexually attracted to her?” He tried shaking his head but it wasn’t believable.
“Don’t lie to me. I’ve been watching you since Saturday. You want to sleep with your mother, don’t you?” That made him cry. His face turned even redder as tears began rolling down his cheeks. I hadn’t anticipated that reaction.
Gina immediately hugged him, “It’s okay, baby. It’s okay.”
“I understand, I love fucking your mother.” That brought him up short. He looked instantly confused. “In fact, since Saturday we’ve fucked so much, we’re sore.” He kept looking from Gina to me and back.
“The problem with getting old is that you just don’t recover like you used to.” I sat down in a chair by the bed. “Your mother has needs that I can’t take care of like I used to. Since you created this problem, I expect you to help solve it.”
I could see things were coming at him faster than he could process them. Gina reached over and pulled his shorts down as she sank to her knees. He wasn’t hard but he was getting started.
“But –” he gasped as Gina started stroking his cock.
“What? I thought you wanted to fuck Mom?”
He nodded. “Then that’s what you’re going to do.” He looked down as Gina slowly ran her tongue around the head and slid him between her lips. He shuddered, closed his eyes, and his cock jumped with every pulse of cum. She swallowed everything and finished removing his shorts. She then helped him pull off his T-shirt.
He stood there staring at me, a little bit of cum beaded on the tip of his still erect cock.
“Take her dress off.” His hands were shaking as he reached up and slid the straps off her shoulders. He slowly pulled it down over her breasts and stopped to stare at them. Gina guided his face to each breast as he flicked her nipples with his tongue and then caressed them with his lips.
He pulled the dress down over her hips and let it fall to the floor. Gina sat down and then scooted back, spreading her legs to expose her aroused pussy.
“Show him your pussy, Mommy.” Gina began masturbating for Jeff, the moist sounds and her moans the only sounds. His dick began bobbing up and down as a drop of precum appeared at the tip.
“There are rules here. One, you address me as ‘sir’. Two, you address her as ‘Mommy’. Three, you will only have sex with Mommy in this room with me present. No exceptions. Four, you do not tell anybody about this. Five, I am the only one who makes or changes the rules. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.” He never took his eyes off Gina as she continued to play with herself.
“Good. Eat her pussy.” Her hands went to her nipples as he positioned himself between her legs. She orgasmed less than a minute after he began. He didn’t stop.
I let them go until she covered herself. Letting her catch her breath, I stripped down and climbed onto the bed. I rolled her onto her hands and knees as she smiled at me in anticipation. I knelt in front of her and motioned Jeff behind her. He took the hint and slowly inserted his cock into her pussy. Her sigh of satisfaction was cut off by my cock as I slid it in between her lips.
I motioned for him to start fucking her. At first, he was tentative but Gina began rocking back and forth aggressively and he caught on quick, grabbing her hips and fucking her more forcefully. I held her hair so he could watch my dick going in and out as he fucked her. Her moans vibrated just right.
Jeff came first, pounding her from behind like a pro. I came as she moaned while he shot his load inside her. She turned around to suck her juices off his now softening dick.
Somehow, she got him hard again and gave him another blowjob, which got me up again so I fucked her from behind while Jeff fed her his cock. He came first, cumming in his mother’s mouth while he watched. I came a couple of minutes later, mixing our cum together before it dripped out of her.
She scooped a dollop onto her finger and sucked it clean. We lay quietly, Gina and Jeff with silly grins on their faces as they cuddled.
At five-thirty, we quickly showered and dressed. Amy wasn’t back yet as we began making a quick dinner. Jeff followed the rules, keeping his hands and thoughts to himself.
We were just sitting down to eat when Amy came home. Surprisingly, Jeff jumped up and set a place for her at the table. She looked just as surprised as the rest of us.
She thanked him as she sat down. There wasn’t much conversation, the three of us were starving after our afternoon romp. Amy didn’t have much to say either.
Jeff and Amy cleared the table and put things away. Gina followed me into the den and turned the TV on. As soon as Amy and Jeff came in, she started the movie.
Amy spent more time looking at the three of us than watching the movie. Everyone was ready for bed at ten-thirty. I caught Jeff’s eye and nodded. He hung back until Amy went into her room and closed the door.
“Remember the rules. We’ll come up with a signal or code for later. No more jack videos of your sisters. If you need to fuck something, tell your mother. We’ll arrange it as soon as we can.”
He nodded. “I am sorry. Thank you for letting me be with Mom. She’s really amazing.” Jeff really was a good kid. Gina gave him a hug and a kiss.
“Get lots of sleep, you’re going to need it.” His grin said everything there was to say.
We finished shutting off lights and went to bed. It wasn’t long before I had Super Willy inserted all the way to the base in her ass and was lightly tickling her clit with my tongue as she described everything she felt while Jeff fucked her. She came hard twice more before sucking me off. We fell asleep quickly afterward.
Wednesdays, I usually paid bills in the morning while I drank my coffee. Gina was still sleeping and neither child was stirring. I had just finished filing everything when I realized I had company.
Amy walked in and sat in the chair next to the desk. “Morning, Dad.”
“Morning, sweetie. What’s up?”
She pulled her right leg up so her foot was on the seat cushion. She examined her toenails carefully while she thought through her answer. Something was really bothering her, this was a classic sign.
“I don’t know.” Twenty questions was not my favorite game. Unfortunately, that’s how she communicated sometimes.
“Well, something’s bothering you, I can tell. Are you in trouble?” Yes or no questions seemed to work best in the beginning.
“No. I’m just worried about Jeff.” Shit, everybody worried about him.
“Why is that? Did he do something?” I was pretty sure she didn’t know about the video and I didn’t think he had the balls to tell her on his own.
“I don’t know, I think so.” Not good.
“What do you think he did?”
She looked at me solemnly. She was almost twenty-three and bounced between being three and eighty-three. “I don’t want you to get mad.” Oh, fuck. Don’t tell me that kid finally learned how to lie.
“Honey, I won’t get mad. I need you to tell me what you think he did.”
Amy sighed and looked at the ceiling for a second before making eye contact again. “I think he and Mom are doing something they shouldn’t be.” Damn it.
“What ‘something’?” I knew what.
She played with her toes a little before answering. “I think they’re fucking behind your back, Daddy.” She only called me Daddy when she was really upset. Unless she was trying to play me, of course, but I could tell she wasn’t doing that.
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