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

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

... "I know, I've felt them soaking into my pants while you've been sitting here."

Sandy blushed crimson red!

"Why don't you go and get out of those clothes, and put a robe on. Steven, you might be more comfortable like that, too." Master ordered the only people in the room that were not yet officially his slaves.

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When Sandy emerged from her room, her father was waiting for her. Pausing a moment as his mind told him that his daughter was likely naked under her gown as had been implied by Master, slave aaron asked if they could have a quick chat, and they disappeared back into Sandy's bedroom. Sandy saw the worried look on her father's face.

Finally he spoke. "i'm sorry i didn't say very much before," he struggled to look his daughter in the eyes. "Everyone was right though, you really did... you looked... amazing when you... when you... and i just..." he fumbled his words, making Sandy feel awkward. She had rarely ever seen her father look so lost.

"I'm okay dad, honest," the girl tried to calm her father.

"You're a big girl now, Sandy; i know you're not my little princess any more - you've grown and grown and well you're a beautiful young woman and..."

"I'll always be your little princess, daddy," Sandy smiled at her dad and hugged him in her gown. "I love you, dad."

"i love you too, sweetheart, and i always will," slave aaron responded, squeezing his daughter.

Chapter Eleven

After giving slave aaron leave to go and settle his nerves about ...

... how his daughter was coping with the day's events, Master waited a moment, and then also headed to one of the bedrooms - Steven's.

He knocked, and barely waited for an answer before entering to find Steven hurriedly tying the sash on his white flannel dressing gown. Master saw the pile of clothes on the floor next to him and was pleased the boy had accepted his suggestion.

"Can we talk for a moment, Steven?"

"O. k," said Steven slowly.

Master helped himself to a seat on Steven's bed, and patted the spot next to him. Steven hesitantly moved over and sat down.

"Thank-you for supporting your sister out there. She was very nervous."

"That's alright. She's my sister."

Master laughed. "Sisters can be a pain in the ass."

Steven smiled. "She is that, too."

"You meant it though, didn't you, Steven. You said she looked sexy when I made her cum on my finger."

Steven bashfully looked away. "Well, yeah, she did."

"Eyes to me, Steven." Master said in a commanding but friendly voice. "That's better. Erin tells me you were a good brother to her last night, too?"

Steven started to cast his eyes away from Master's again at the mention of what had happened during the night, but then forced himself to hold Master Nathan's stare. He was a little embarrassed having the subject brought up, remembering Mistress Erin's hand on his cock that morning as she had teased him til he gave her the answers she was after, knowing he'd given his sister up, and that now Master ...