Family Ties - Dad's Video

Author's Note: This is part 2 of the series. All characters are fictional, and any resemblance to real-life people is coincidental. This purely fictional story contains descriptions of incest, consensual bondage, anal sex, rough sex, and spanking. You might want to skip this one if you aren't into that. To everyone else, enjoy!
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It had been two weeks since the photo shoot.
Dad was working as usual, and my Mom and Sister were outside in the garden enjoying an exceptionally warm and sunfilled afternoon in late September.
I was scrolling through my files on the family computer after I started to feel the need to rub one out after spying on my Mom and sister from my window.
My sister Catharina, or Cathy as I called her, was using the last warm days of the year, tanning herself in a black bikini on the lounge. Mom wore a sundress and was tending to her flowers.
What had gotten me hard was Mom's ass as she bent down and went on all fours to flatten the earth around her tulips. She had her long blonde hair tied in a messy bun. Her yellow sundress tried to desperately cover her round butt as she bent over her flowers. Every gust of wind would lift up her skirt briefly and uncover her yellow thong and her firm ass cheeks around it.
My sis lay on her stomach, resting her upper body on her elbows, reading a magazine.
She wore a baseball cap with her blonde hair sticking out the back of the hat in a ponytail. My sis was much shorter than Mom, only 5,5 ft (165 cm). This made her the shortest member of our family by far. Her frame was also a bit smaller but still curvy in its own right. She started ballet when she was a kid and had just recently stopped attending classes out of lack of interest. The training had blessed her with a hot and flexible body.
The hottest asset she possessed was defnitely her very tight apple, shaped-ass. This exact ass was facing my direction as I was looking down onto the lounge in our garden from my room.
My sis suddenly put down her magazine and reached back to grab her ankles to stretch her body. Reading on her stomach had probably tensed her up. As I looked down upon her in this position, my bondage senses started tingling.
My brain immediately imagined ropes around her wrists, tying her hands to her ankles. The stretching and arching also caused a big part of her bikini bottoms to slide up her asscrack.
I looked back to Mom, still on all fours, not far from my sister's side. My dirty mind immediately started to imagine how I would fuck my Mom in this position from behind while my sister would be forced to watch us while being hogtied.
The fantasy made my dick twitch in my shorts, and I started to reach down into my boxers.
Now, I imagined how I would switch between Mom and Sis. Grabbing my sister's ponytail while tied up like that and using her mouth to get my dick sucked. All the while, Mom waited in her doggy position until I would switch back to her to continue fucking her.
With a hard-on from my fantasy, I opened my sexy picture folder on the computer. I had added a new folder inside it titled "Mom in bondage," where I had stored the spoils of our recent adventure. It still felt surreal when I looked at the photos.
Seeing Mom in various states of bondage and outfits, my dick in her hand, the tied-up naked mess she had been in the end. It was all like a dream still. But the reality of the pictures I had taken was all so genuine before my eyes.
I wanked one out to a photo of Mom tied with her bra and panties pulled down and wearing the ballgag and blindfold.
After cleaning myself up with the last tissues from the box on the desk, I browsed my father's account. I was hoping for some new additions to his "Sexy" folder of Mom.
Last night, when I returned from going out, I heard sex noises coming from my mom's and dad's bedroom. They must've overheard my return because Mom wasn't holding back with her moaning. There was something odd about it, though. I could've sworn I had sometimes heard two male voices coming from their bedroom next to my Mom's unmistakable orgasm sounds. I was pretty drunk when I came home. So I had only jerked off to Mom's moaning and fell asleep with my hands in my boxers. I had forgotten all about the weird male duplicity the next day.
So, as I opened Dad's sexy folder on his account and scrolled through his lingerie pictures of Mom, I suddenly froze. There was a video file at the bottom with the date from last night. But it was the title of the file that made me freeze in place. It was called "I know you are watching this.mov."
"Fuck, does Dad know I've accessed his files? "went in panic through my mind.
I felt a cold shiver down my back. "Did Mom tell him about the pictures we had taken together?".
"Did Mom tell him I had rubbed her clit to climax with another finger stuck in her ass?".
My heart rate increased as I went through the options that could've led my Dad to name the file this way. I hesitated to open it.
The thumbnail showed kovancılar escort my parent's bed without the blankets or pillows. I double-clicked the file, and the media player opened.
It was filmed from the perspective behind the foot end of the bed. The person filming must've been sitting on a chair. The image still showed the empty bed when I suddenly heard my Dad say.
"Pull it around her wrists tightly; she likes that! "
My Dad was filming, as his deep voice clearly came from behind the camera. He panned the camera over to the desk area, where my Mom was standing in her underwear(!) with a coworker of my Dad's behind her without a shirt on.
He had visited our home a few times, and I often saw him around the restaurant. His name was Andrew. He was a cook working part-time for my Dad to finance his studies. He was smaller than my Dad and much younger but with a lean, muscular body.
Andrew was about 25 back then. From what I could tell, he was a nice guy. Funny, had good manners, and was a good worker, from what Dad had told us about him. He had dark brown hair, which he had shaved to a buzzcut. I noticed he had tattoos on his arms and chest because he only wore black jeans while standing behind Mom.
"What is he doing in their bedroom together with Mom and Dad? And why is Mom standing so close to him in her underwear?" I marveled as the video went on.
Mom was facing the camera between their bed and the desk in the corner. The chair had been removed from the desk as Dad was probably sitting on it while filming.
Mom looked hot! She had her long blonde hair in a high-sitting braid again, pulled back from around her face and coming together at the high base of her tightly woven braid at the top of the back of her head.
She wore thick black makeup around her deep blue eyes and wore bright red lipstick.
She was wearing a plain black bra without lace but with matching panties that looked to be a thong from the front. She wore black thigh-high stockings with a lace flower pattern at the top and no shoes on.
Mom was smiling at Dad through the camera. She had the same spark in her eyes I had seen two weeks ago as she was tied up in my room.
Mom held her arms behind her back, and Andrew appeared to fumble at something on her arms. He looked to the camera with a smug face and said:
"This will hold nicely.".
Andrew put his hands on my Mom's shoulders and turned her on the spot. This showed her stunning backside in all its glory.
Her long blonde braid dangled down from her head over her bra straps, ending close to the start of what indeed proved to be her thong.
Her plump ass cheeks jiggled freely as she was being turned into position. Her wrists had just been tied together with the same ropes I had been using on her the weeks before.
"What is going on?" I muttered to myself. As I watched the story unfold.
I saw Andrew reach around from the back and dig a hand into moms ass. His fingers grabbed on firmly to the right cheek of her butt, then gave it a slap. Mom now started to kiss Andrew as he grabbed onto her ass with both hands, returning the kiss and pulling her towards him.
Dad kept filming how they made out with each other and zoomed in slowly to capture how Andrew started to squeeze one of Mom's breasts with one hand over her bra. With his other hand, it looked as if he began to rub my Mom's pussy over the thong.
After a bit of kissing, groping, and rubbing, Andrew turned Mom's front to the camera and slid one of his hands into her thong from above. Mom started moaning softly and tilted her head back slightly. Andrew's hand made its way down her thong, and he started rubbing her clit while groping a boob with his other hand. Mom lowered her face again and began to circle her hips against his crotch. Her moaning picked up as she stared down the lens of the camera.
"You like that, do you?" Dad said to her from behind the camera.
"I do!" Mom answered with a turned-on voice.
"Why don't you shove a finger in my wife?" My Dad said to Andrew in a commanding way.
Andrew smiled and promptly adjusted his hand inside moms thong to insert a finger into her pussy.
"She's soaking wet!" Andrew said with a devious smile.
"That's what happens if you tie her up," Dad answered knowingly.
Mom let out a gasp and started moving her body to the rhythm of Andrews's finger inside her.
With a quick motion, Andrew then opened Mom's bra closure at the front and released her 36D, pulling the bra down to her tied hands in the back where it hung from her restraints.
Mom's breasts were as plump and beautiful as I remembered them. They were so perfectly round, and her pink areolas, ideally centered on her pale breasts with her more rose-colored nipples pointing out ever so slightly to the side.
Andrew brought his hand back up and around her left breast. He started playing with her nipple while still finger fucking her with his right hand.
"Oh, Andrew, kozlu escort that feels good. If you continue like this, you'll make me come already," Mom said between her moans.
"Then suck our guests cock, will you?" My Dad ordered.
"Yes, let me suck you off." Mom moaned towards Andrew.
Andrew let go of her nipple while removing his hand from her pussy and out of her thong. He stuck his finger from her pussy directly into her mouth.
Mom started sucking on it and slowly turned towards Andrew. Dad zoomed in on moms tied wrists and her thong-covered ass.
Andrews pushed Mom down on her knees before him and opened his black jeans.
Dad would move the picture down to show her ass touching her verses. Her tied hands rested against the soles of her feet, covered by the stockings.
Andrew proceeded to pull down his jeans and his red boxers underneath. His cock sprang out directly before Mom's face.
"Turn your body a bit sideways, Laura." Dad said, and Mom followed his command on the spot.
The new angle would allow for a great view of the blowjob that was about to happen while still being able to see Mom's tied hands and her ass in the frame. Mom would arch her back so her ass would stick out nicely while she kneeled.
Andrew brought his erection in front of her lips. Mom glanced sideways into the camera and moved her lips up and down his shaft from the side. Then she stuck out her tongue and licked the entire length of Andrews's cock back and forth.
"Use me," Mom said in a seductive tone.
Andrew grabbed the back of Mom's head, took a sudden sidestep, and shoved the total length of his thick manhood into Mom's mouth by pulling her head onto it. He pinned moms head with his hand and forced her to hold the entirety of his cock in her mouth for a few seconds. Mom struggled to keep his cock all the way in and gargled while stretching out her tied hands behind her back.
Dad had a great view of this from his camera as the video showed how Andrew's dick disappeared into his wife's mouth.
I saw how Mom's upper lip touched the shaved part of the base of Andrews's cock and also his ball sack with her lower lip.
Andrew held on to Mom's head a bit longer as she choked on his dick, touching the back of her throat. Mom's red lipstick left marks where her lips were pulled onto Andrews's body.
He pulled her head back, and Mom gasped for air. A tear rolled down her eye, leading a black trace from her makeup down her cheek.
Mom smiled and looked up to Andrew, who forced her head right back onto his cock and moved it back and forth, holding his hips still. Mom's head bobbed back and forth over his cock by the force of his hand at the back of her head.
After a while, Andrew would hold her head in place with his hands and start to move his hips back and forth to face fuck mom in front of the camera. He plunged his dick in and out of her mouth, and Mom would embrace his cock with her lips to put pressure on him.
Andrew varied his speed from slow and deep to fast and steady. Mom moaned while letting him fuck her mouth and sometimes made choking noises when the tip of his dick would hit her throat again.
At the sight of this, I felt my dick harden again as I watched how a guy I'd briefly met was face-fucking my tied Mom in front of my Dad.
"I can't believe Dad likes to watch Mom getting used like this by another man. But then, I'm getting hard, too, while watching another man do this to Mom." I thought while Andrew now slapped his cock onto moms tongue while looking up at him and sticking her tongue out for this purpose.
"It's time my wife gets her holes filled." I heard Dad say over the speakers.
"Yes, fuck me with that nice cock." Mom said while looking at Andrew's cock right before her eyes.
This caused Andrew to lift Mom onto her feet by grabbing the base of her braid and turning her around towards the bed. He led her onto the bed as Mom knelt on the side of the mattress. Andrew then pushed her head down onto the bed so she was face down, resting her head on the bed and sticking her thong-covered ass out behind her. Her tied hands sticking out behind her back and out above her butt.
The video now showed Andrew grabbing onto the elastic of Mom's thong and pulling it down to her knees. Removing it over her feet, dangling over the side of the bed. He brought the palm of his hand down onto her ass with a loud clap, then grabbed onto it enjoyably.
Dad got up with the camera and moved over and behind her to film Mom's bare pussy at an angle that gave a full view of her clenched asshole above it too.
I saw Andrew slide his right hand over the laced upper ends of her black thigh-highs, then up and around her ass, and finally down between her legs.
He caressed her shaven lips with his fingers and pressed his thumb into her pussy. Mom turned her head back on the mattress to look into the camera with her braid laid out beside her, moaning at the sensation of his thumb entering kozluk escort her from the rear.
Andrew slid out his thumb and dragged it down to part Mom's pussy lips, showing her pink and rose-colored insides to the camera.
Dad focused the camera on Andrews's shaft and showed the tip of his cock and how it disappeared into moms pussy followed by the rest of his thick manhood.
He shoved his dick all the way in until Mom's asscheeks were up against his pelvis. Dad zoomed out, showing Mom's eyes fixated on the camera lens. She let out a long mmmh-sound as she took the entire length of Andrew's cock.
He brought out his shaft again just until the tip, then plunged it back into her with a forceful motion. He repeated this several times with more force. Mom was moaning loudly with each thrust she received.
"Yes fuck me harder." Mom pleaded.
Andrew started picking up the pace and kept attacking moms pussy with his dick. Every so often, Andrew would slap her ass hard as he kept fucking her from behind, leaving bright red marks on her pale white skin.
I was now jerking off to my Mom getting pounded by their guest. I looked around the desk to see if there were more tissues for when I was done.
"Damn it," I muttered as I paused the video.
The still on the screen showed Andrews's cock in Mom's slit and a red mark on her ass. Mom looked back into the camera, moaning.
I got up from the office chair and went to my room next door to look for tissues. I checked next to the bed, but there weren't any there.
"They must be here somewhere," I muttered to myself.
I lay next to my bed to look underneath it. My boner pressed into my stomach, and I saw the tissues under my bed against the wall.
They must've fallen through the crack between my bed and the wall. I slid my body under the bed and stretched my arm to reach them, but they were still just a little out of my reach. I pulled my body further underneath.
I heard someone come up the stairs.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" I thought while I finally grabbed a hold of the tissues with my fingertips.
I heard the person reach the top of the stairs.
"Shit, what am I going to do?" I thought while I slid the tissues towards my hand and grabbed it.
"Baby, are you in here?" I heard Mom call for me.
"Oh no, the video is still on pause." I realized while scooting back out from under my bed.
I didn't answer to my Mom's call.
"Shit, shit, shit!" I whispered.
I panicked and sat on my bed, listening to Mom's footsteps.
I heard Mom go into the bedroom. I heard her open the wardrobe.
I hesitantly got up and moved toward the door of my room. I peeked into the master bedroom.
"There you are." Mom said to me while peeking her head around the opened wardrobe door.
"Come here, baby." Mom said to me while giving me a smirk.
I only saw Mom throw her yellow sundress over the wardrobe door while standing behind it.
I still stood dumbfounded in the door frame with tissues in hand and boner in my shorts.
"Come, baby, help me with something here." Mom said to me from behind the wardrobe door.
I entered the bedroom and moved slowly around their bed towards the wardrobe. I looked at the screen of the computer. It still showed Mom with Andrew's dick in her pussy.
"Help me put these on Bernhard." Mom said, still hidden behind the wardrobe door.
As I moved around the door, I gasped. Mom stood there, only wearing her yellow thong, and had one of the black pair of cuffs in her hand connected by the chain I had used on her when I had spanked her with the riding crop.
"I... I'm sorry, I was just..." I struggled for words.
With wide-open eyes, I looked at my half-naked Mom. She had grown a bit of a sweat while gardening in the sun. Her face had rose cheeks, and a pearl of sweat ran down her neck.
I followed the drop down her body with my eyes. Her pale skin was glistering a bit from the heat outside. Her round, full breasts with her pink areolas and soft rose nipples were only an arm's length away from me.
I followed the sweat pearl between her boobs and over her flat stomach. The yellow thong had a high cut and swung over her hip bones down into the back of her ass crack. Her labia pressed against the bottom and defined their shape against the fabric.
"Shhh, it's ok, Baby." Mom put her finger on my lips and handed me the leather cuffs.
She turned her back to me, her arms behind her back. Her white-milky-colored ass jiggled underneath her hands.
I just did as I was told and fastened the straps of the cuffs around her wrists, first left and then right, double-checking that they were securely tightened.
"Sit on the office chair and pull down your shorts and boxers," Mom whispered to me after she had turned to face me.
My jaw dropped, and I followed her words.
I pulled down my shorts and boxers. My hard cock flung out and stood straight forward off of my body.
I sat down on the chair and looked at Mom.
Mom moved over with her arms tied and lowered herself to her knees before me as I sat on the chair.
She started to lean forward and kissed my thighs. She moved her head sideways and brought her lips around my shaft. Stroking my cock with her lips and her tongue up and down the sides of it.