Life was looking good. I'd totally insulated my little enterprise at school, and was looking forward to my future visits to Mr Ball's special room.
By now you will have realised that my father and I have a "special relationship."
It would be remiss of me not to explain how this came about.
Who knows? You might even enjoy it.
Mummy and Daddy are swingers. I first became aware of this when I found a DVD in the rack. It was simply titled "Fun Time."
I had absolutely no idea what this was, and proceeded to view it.
The house was empty so I was lying on the sofa in just my black bra and panties.
My jaw dropped as I watched my mother sucking three cocks. She had a skirt, heels and bra on. She had cum on her face, tits, and hair. My father was also in view.
He was fucking a woman from behind, and clearly loving watching her being used.
I've watched a fair amount of porn, but I'm sure you'll understand that this raised the bar.
At first I was horrified. This soon turned to excitement. I watched my mother offer her arse for penetration. As she was being anally fucked, she took more cum on her face.
I watched this filth for twenty minutes. In that time I fingered myself to three orgasms. My pussy had never been so wet.
The film finished with a close up of my mother's face.
She was a mess.
She was covered in cum. She blew the camera a kiss, and that was it.
"Fucking Hell." I whispered to myself.
This was the turning point. I'd had a crush on Daddy for a long time. The depravity of it all drove me crazy. It was time to make my move.
My mother had moved into a flat on her own the previous year. My parents had an amicable arrangement. I wasn't particularly bothered by this. I had chosen to stay with Daddy. We have a lovely house and money has never been a problem.
