Mark didn't know what the big deal was. Maybe his son was starting to have behavioural problems, although he couldn't figure out why. Jon was normally such a good boy, but his attitude was totally inappropriate. As a parent, some things you let slide, while others you have to put your foot down. Mark figured that it was time for the latter.
"Jon," Mark said, stomping a stiletto-clad foot for emphasis while placing his dainty fists on his curvaceous hips, "I have had just about enough. Now I'm going to count to three, and when I am done you had better have that long, hard penis out. One... Two... Three!"
Jon hadn't moved. He just stood there with a dumbfounded look on his face. Mark was so confused. When it came to discipline, usually the counting worked. Escalation was the only thing left.
He looked across the room. Getting Jon to jerk off shouldn't be this difficult. The whole family was there, and they were all giving it their best, so why wasn't Jon? Mikey and Zoe, their bodies intertwined on the couch, were in the heat of passion as they made out with each other, of course pausing every once and a while to stare lustfully at Jon and indicate that he should join them. Linda, Mark's beautiful wife, was lying on the coffee table clad in a corset and stockings, a long dildo being thrust in and out of her sloppy vagina as she called Jon's name.
Mark, himself, had been performing a very seductive strip tease, even offering a lap dance to his oldest boy, going out of his way to accommodate the teenager's needs. Maybe Jon was just being an adolescent. Mark had hear that teenage boys could be moody, sullen. But to refuse to jerk off for his loving family? Unheard of!
"That's it, mister!" Mark said, being the firm voice of a father, "Linda, get over here and help me get these clothes off of him!"
Mark watched as Linda slid the dildo from her slit and swayed across the room to her boy. He loved and admired the woman, not only because she was an excellent parent, but because her tits were slightly bigger than Marks. He was hoping to get a raise the following year so that he'd be able to compete with his wife, but as it stood, she was the queen of tit-castle.
Grabbing hold of Jon's hands, Mark brought them up to his own breasts and enjoyed the feel of his son's warm fingers on his exposed flesh. With Jon distracted, Linda went to work pulling Jon's pants and underwear down, finally exposing the boy's huge erection. He knew that he should still be stern for Jon's disobedience, but Mark couldn't help but get excited at the sight of it.
"Oooh! Goodie!" He squealed.
Jon...
