"I need to talk to Julie," he says walking through the door past me, "is she awake?"

I think to myself <oh great you want to talk to Julie and I need to fuck her> and say "uh, well she already went to bed a couple hours ago..."

John immediately cuts me off by saying, "You don't understand, I must to talk to her now. It's about...it's about her mother and I. We are splitting up and I'm leaving her for good this time."

I look at John's wearied face and wonder <yeah well shouldn't you be over there fucking her for good one last time?> I begin to feel sorry for him and decide my aching balls can wait a little while longer, until I remember how you are tied to the bed naked and asleep. A devious thought crosses my mind, should I?

I tell John, "Ok hang on, I'll go wake her up."

I walk into the bedroom, shut the door behind me and turn the light on. My cock hardens immediately at the sight of you sprawled out on the bed tied and asleep. There are still red marks on your ass from the whippings, and your pussy is glistening in wetness. Tempted with your body I caress your ass with my hands and lower my mouth onto your cunt, licking your juices, sucking on your clit. I kiss my way up to your sweet ass and force my three largest fingers into your pussy, giving you a quick fast fuck with them before I leave you. My tongue finds the deepness within your ass and you moan. Your pussy tightens around my fingers while I fuck you harder and harder.

Sensing you are about to orgasm, I stop and undo the silk ties on your arms and legs. I slowly turn you over onto your back and retie the bonds before covering you with the sheet. I place each pillow over the binds on your hands to hide the fact from your father. I turn the night stand light on low, and look you over. Satisfied, I run my hand over your sheet covered breasts and give each nipple a sharp pinch before turning the overhead light off and leaving the room.

I find John in the kitchen sucking down a beer and notice a fresh empty sitting on the counter. He looks at me with searching eyes, takes another gulp of beer and says, "Well?"

"Sure, go ahead John. She's waking up and said for you to go on in. Look, I have to go meet a friend, tell Julie I'll be back in a couple hours."

With that, John slams the empty down on the counter and walks straight for the bedroom. I think, <now I will go fuck your wife>. I grab my car keys and head out the front door.

Meanwhile, your father enters the bedroom and sees that you are still asleep. He sits down on the bed beside you and lays his left arm on your nearest shoulder, lightly shaking you. "Honey, are you awake?"

A moan escapes your lips and you continue to sleep. His hand crosses the front of your neck through your hair to the other shoulder. He gently shakes you again whispering, "Julie honey, wake up."

You moan again and your body shifts a little. He looks down to the movement beneath the sheets and allows his hand to slide off your shoulder to your upper arm where it stops. He shakes you once again, this time feeling your hard nipple through his shirt. Your father takes in the beauty of your hair and face, your parted lips and teeth. The grip on your arm tightens and the pressure of his arm against your nipple increases in weight, smashing your breast.

Your head turns from side to side and you mumble, "don't, no please Tom, not now."

Thinking differently, John reaches over with his right arm and turns the nightstand light off. His hand finds your head and takes in your hair, fingers reaching your scalp while massaging you. He releases the grip on you with his other hand and slowly slides it towards your chest, moving the sheet across your breast in the process. Your nipple swells, then tightens before your father's hand finds its way to the fullness of your breast......(cont)