I couldn't believe that she invited me to pay her a visit while she was exposing her breasts. I took off my jeans and walked into my sister's room wit... only a T-Shirt and boxers on.My erection was clearly visible even though it was hidden by my boxers. Bridget was standing in front of her mirror, but this time she was fully naked. I was just about to express how I felt when asked me, "Bobby, would you like to have sex with me? You're still a virgin, and you probably need practice. Come on now,. I mean I spent my days at work, usually plugged into a computer handling customer service gripes about my company’s software and helping them get things running. The job was textbook, all I had to do was follow the prompts on the computer screens and not get into an argument with the customer. Easy to do and I’m not the argumentative kind. Weekends, I kicked back with a movie or some hoops or went to the beach in my old jalopy. Bennett was my good friend, he was less of an adult than I was and. My hands flew around his shoulders, my chin resting on his neck, as he pumped into me. I started to cry, the pleasure was too much for me to bear. I was his.Jesus! You little faggot!I opened my eyes and looked back to the door. My wife was staring at me- almost forgot she was there.Close the door, Jamie. No one else needs to see your father- this faggot, getting fucked.My daughter closed the door. Why in the world had she brought Jamie? I later learned that she had already seen me getting. I was so fucking hot, remember, it had been almost thirty-six hours since Id gotten-off, and with this beautiful, naked girl standing there, calling me sir, and her daddy wanted her pregnant, and she said shed do whatever I wanted . . . I needed to slow down. I took a breath, my eyes never leaving her body, though moving all over it. I wanted to be naked too. Now, I realize that keeping myself from climaxing too soon would have probably been easier with my clothes on. However, in the same way.