My mom, the slut... (Ch 10, 11, & 12) - Sex Stories

My mom, the slut... (Ch 10, 11, & 12)

... replied thoughtfully. "You think mom would do it - suck you?"

"Did you not see what they've already done today? You really think mom and dad even know how to say no to Master?" Again Sandy did not reply to her brother. "Well - go on then - would you let dad lick you under the table?"

"Never said I was gonna answer!" Sandy giggled nervously. "Steven... Are you going to do it? Are you going to join mom and dad tomorrow? As Master's slaves?"

As if on queue, the twins heard the unmistakable sound of their mother moaning through the wall. It was very soon joined by the sound of their father, also moaning in pleasure. They could hear the grunts and groans of all four adults, and could only imagine what they were all doing in the other room.

"I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious, and tempted to try it..." he finally replied. "But, I don't really want to end up like dad with a cage on my cock!"

In the darkness Sandy pictured her brother's penis, hard no doubt right there next to her. Then she tried to imagine it in a cage like the one she now knew had lived on dad's cock for many months.

"I wonder why dad agreed to wear that thing..."

"Maybe Master didn't give him much choice." Steven postulated.

Sandy didn't feel that was the answer. "I don't think he forced dad. I mean - I know dad isn't Arnold Terminator, but do you really think he'd just let something like that happen to him if he didn't want it?"

This time Steven was quiet.

"Steven... Do you ...

... think that Master will want to have sex with me if I say yes?" Sandy asked her brother.

"Of course he does," Steven replied simply. "Haven't you noticed him checking you out?"

"Me? I've barely even got boobs," his sister retorted. For a serious moment, with his hand resting on his sister's bare flesh, Steven considered cupping her breast in the dark and complimenting her on her body in the hope of helping her to appreciate that her breasts, though smaller than their mom's or Mistress Erin's, were still very effective at arousing those lucky enough to be this close to them. He decided better of it.

"Sandy, I'm sure this violates the brother/sister code, but - you really are beautiful, you know?" he declared instead.

Steven felt the bed shifting as Sandy moved closer to him, and then felt a fumbled kiss move from his nose to his cheek. As his sister moved closer to him, he let his arm slide from her side, down her back, before starting to worry a little as her body came very close to his still throbbing erect cock. She didn't move back, staying close to her big brother.

"I don't know if I want my first time to be with him. I mean, I don't even know him, really."

"You didn't know him any better this afternoon..." Steven bit his lip in the dark for making the comment as soon as it left his mouth. Sandy was quiet. "Sorry - what I meant was - maybe it really doesn't matter? I mean - Listen." He paused and they continued to hear the sounds of multiple partnered sex ...