My dad came into my room today and said he needed to talk to me. He didn’t sound too upset, but I haven’t been alone in a room with him for so long I had no idea what to expect. He told me to sit down on the edge of the bed and warned me not to lie to him. My heart skipped a beat, but I did as he said. He sat down on the chair next to the bed and just stared at me. I could feel his eyes go up and down my body and I could see his cock rise in his pants.
Finally he said that he had come home early the other day and had heard some noise coming from my room. I knew instantly what he was talking about. My brother had been home that day and we had sex like we always do when no one else is around. My dad proceeded to tell me that he snuck a peek in the room and watched as I rode my brother’s cock. My pussy began to tingle just at the thought of someone watching, even though it was my dad. I am such a dirty little whore, I just can’t help myself.
My dad reached out and put his hand on my knee and told me to take my clothes off. He told me he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about how my naked body had looked grinding back and forth on top of my brother. I took my clothes off, and he grabbed me and pulled me onto his lap and started kissing me. He felt so much like my brother it was uncanny. He took his cock out and pushed me to the floor. As his cock entered my mouth, I couldn’t help but notice how similar his cock was too. I knew now that I was going to be the family fucktoy all the time, and I wondered if they would ever take me on together…?