My Mom is a Slut Ch. 07

As Sandy whispered her big reveal to her big brother, Steven's cock grew in an instant to his full 6.5 inches. Was she playing a game with him? She sure didn't sound like she was playing. "Sandy, are you serious?"

"Why would I lie?" Sandy asked simply. "I - I want you to be comfortable in here, seems you're giving up your bed for dad, and I know you normally sleep naked. I know you well enough to know that you wouldn't sleep naked here with me, even if i said you could, so - I thought I'd be naked, too."

Steven's mind raced as he tried to process what his sister was telling him. He felt like reaching out a hand and testing, feeling to see if she was honestly naked next to him. As open as his family had been around nudity, after the events of the past two days this new revelation almost seemed logical in some weird sense, and yet - this was his "baby sister".

"Well, go on. Don't leave me hanging." Sandy implored.

"Alright, alright." the older teen finally said, and pushed his boxers down. They caught on his hard cock, pulling it downward uncomfortably til it popped free. Unsure what to do with the boxers, he did as normal, and dropped them on the floor, whilst making sure not to uncover himself despite the cover of darkness.

"Does that feel better?" Sandy asked.

"Err I don't know," he replied slowly.

"Steven..."

"Yes?"

"What are you thinking... about all that - stuff - today...?"

The first thing that flashed in front of Steven's mind was seeing his sister, tied helplessly to their parent's bed in proper bondage gear, writhing in the throes of an intensely arousing orgasm. The look on her face, not to mention the sight of her panties overflowing with her wetness.

"W-what ah, did you have in mind exactly?"

Sandy didn't respond for a moment.

"Did you know what was going to happen... when we played that game... in mom and dad's room?"

"No!" Steven quickly responded.

"It's okay. I'm not accusing you or anything." Sandy carefully reached out her hand, making Steven jump as he felt her fingers on his side, just inches from his bare penis. She found his quickly offered hand. "You didn't think I was... a slut? Letting that happen to me?"

Steven squeezed his sister's hand, whilst moving to ensure it was no where near his still hard cock. "I'm not sure how much was you 'letting that happen' and how much was - 'Master Nathan making it happen'." Her brother tried to see her in the dark, but couldn't. "Did you enjoy it, having him do that to you?"

"Yes..." came Sandy's inevitable reply. "But, he isn't even my boyfriend... My first orgasm that - wasn't from me - was with some guy who's fucking my parents. Does that make me a slut, like mom?"

Steven let go of his sister's hand, and moved his hand through the dark til he found her face, resting his palm on her cheek. "Sis, you're not a slut. Don't talk like that." As Steven relaxed his arm a little he realized his sister's body was not fully covered by the bedclothes as he felt her flesh against his. His mind raced as he pictured her naked body in the dark, his arm obviously close to her breasts.

Sandy put her hand on her brother's. "Thank-you, big brother."

For a moment they lay, silent. When Steven finally tried to retrieve his hand from his sister's face, she guided it instead to rest on her side.

After a long moment Sandy finally broke the silence. "When we were having dinner, and Master said he could tell mom and dad to - move one over - did you think he was going to do it? Make them - you know - do it to us... Did you want him to tell them?"

"Wow sis, really? You're asking me that? Did you want dad to - you know?"

"I asked you first! And anyway, I think Master was planning the other way. Dad to... suck you... and mom to lick me..."

"I can't believe we're having this conversation."

"Well I can't believe I just ate dinner while mom and dad did oral sex under the table!" Sandy paused for a moment. "You've clearly been staring at mom's body all weekend, and getting a boner." Sandy retorted.

"What if I said - I wouldn't say no to the idea?"

"Of mom sucking your cock?"

"Yes..."

Sandy pondered his reply. "But, she's our mom..."

Steven went quiet, before replying. "So you are telling me you have never had any dirty thoughts about dad, ever?"

There was no reply from the dark.

"Go on - honestly. Cos, I have. I mean - thought about mom. Just fantasies. Nothing serious. Gotta have something to think about when you're jerking off, and - she might be our mom, but... well even my friends say she's a MILF. And..."

"Yes?"

"Also... she is mom... I dunno. Just... If Master had made them move round under the table... I don't think I would have said no."

"Hmm, well... okay." Sandy 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 slave?"

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?"

"Did you really want to have an orgasm in front of us all today? Cos... you didn't really hesitate that much. Like I said, I don't think you're a slut, but - He got what He wanted..."

Sandy went silent in the darkness for a moment.

"Steven... Do you think that Master wants to have sex with me?" 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 responded. 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.

"You really think that I'm beautiful?"

"Yes, I really do," Steven reassured her.

"Would you... I mean... if you would have sex with mom... and you think I'm beautiful... Would you..." Sandy stammered a little, trying to ask her brother such an intimate question. She felt his lips on her forehead.

"This is all kind of strange, huh," Steven whispered in response.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

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

"You didn't really know him any better this afternoon..." Steven bit his lip in the dark for making the comment as soon as it left his mouth. "What I mean is - maybe it really doesn't matter? Listen." He paused and they continued to hear the sounds of multiple partnered sex next door. "Maybe it wont be someone you love who you give your virginity to, but - at least it'll be good sex?"

Sandy remained quiet as she considered this. "Good sex, or someone I love."

"Maybe you can learn how to have good sex, for when you find someone you love? Or maybe we just say no to this whole thing and we can go spend the day at the movies."

Steven felt her shoulders shrug, before then feeling her snuggle even closer to him, He stifled a moan as he felt first her small firm breasts press against his chest, and then her thigh brush up against his cock. She must have known, he thought. He could feel her body relaxing against his, and gently stroked his hand on her back, despite the raging hardon that was now nestled against her soft smooth skin.

"I think we both know that's not what's going to happen, big brother... But I love you for offering to look after me. You know," Sandy said sleepily. "I'm sure it wont just be me having the sex tomorrow, mister virgin brother. I've seen Mistress Erin checking you out too. And, you know Master doesn't just play with mom... He might have been checking you out, too..."

Sandy chuckled to herself as she drifted off to sleep. Steven's cock dribbled pre-cum onto his sister's thigh as he lay awake holding her.

Whispering to his sister, not knowing if she was awake or not, Steven said, "Maybe I don't mind if he has..."

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On the other side of the wall, Master Nathan was deep inside slave maryanne's ass. His slave lay on her stomach on her marital bed as her Master slow fucked his 7.5" long, almost 2" wide cock inside her rectum. It was an orifice she had never agreed to let her husband near, and yet now took Master's long fat cock easily, having first surrendered it to him on just their third meeting. As Master continued sliding his hard, engorged member in and out of her rear passage he whispered into her ear.

"Do you think they are listening to us, slave? Do you think they are masturbating again, together, hearing your moans? Moan for me! Let them hear! Imagine your girl right now, in her bed, rubbing her clit hearing me fucking your ass. Think how sexy Sandy looked when she asked me to rub her horny clit today. You loved seeing that, didn't you, slut? Tell me."

There was no hesitation from slave maryanne. "Yes, yes Master! She was so sexy." The slave grunted obscenely as Master Nathan pushed his cock deeper into her ass.

Right next to them on the bed, slave aaron was straddled on top of Mistress Erin's hips. The Mistress was smiling up at him as he slowly rocked his hips, feeling the 9" strap-on that he was impaled upon deep inside his own ass. The pretty pink panties the kids had seen earlier were still in place, just pulled aside to allow access to his hole. Reaching up, Mistress grabbed his nipples hard and pulled until he leant down toward her, his eyes closing to the sensations of the strap-on moving inside him, finding new directions inside his hole making his body tremble. "Bite my nipples," she instructed him. The slave didn't answer, simply placing his mouth over Mistress Erin's nipple's in turn and biting them quite hard til the older woman moaned. After so many sessions, he knew how to please his owners; both of them.

Next to him slave aaron heard his wife begin to whimper. "Cum in my ass. Please Master, cum in my ass!"

"Tell me, slave," Master whispered to the twins' mother. "Which of your children should I deflower first? Tell me who should feel this cock and learn to love it just like you and your little husband do?" Master reached a hand under his slave and held her by her neck, tilting her head up so she couldn't hide her face.

"I don't know, Master," came slave maryanne's reply between groans. This was not the first time she had been asked this question, almost always whilst taking Master's cock in one of her holes. When she had first heard him mention her kids sexually she had felt appalled, but that was before, and now it had never felt more real. However she also knew that whatever she may say, Master had already made up his mind.

"Should I ask your husband? Do you think he wants to see his princess lose her cherry before her big brother?"

A moan came from Mistress Erin. "He sure is a big boy, much bigger than his daddy. How does that feel, little one? Knowing your son has a bigger, more manly cock than you, and hes not even half your age?" She taunted him.

All slave aaron could do was gasp as she pushed her hips upwards, thrusting the large phallus inside his body.

"Look slut! Look how much pre-cum is dribbling from your husband's lil caged clitty. Do you think that's from Mistress' big cock inside his ass, or is he dreaming of watching your kids surrender to me?"

As she lay there under Master's body, feeling him deep inside, her body began to shake as her g-spot was stimulated over and over right through her ass. Words spilled from her mouth begging permission to cum, pleading for his approval, and knowing if he didn't give it, she would struggle to be able to hold herself back.

"Cum, my slut. Cum on my cock like a dirty little slut!" He fucked her harder, making her whole body shake and tremble, her face buried now into the bed, hands clenching the sheets. The slave had no control over her body as she experienced another whole body shaking orgasm thanks to Master Nathan, something she had never known possible from her timid sex life with her husband. Even the men she had let fuck her years earlier for her husband's dirty fantasies hadn't made her feel this good.

Before she had finished shaking, Master pulled his cock out of her ass, rolled her onto her back, climbed up and fed his cock to her. The good housewife and caring mother of two accepted his cock direct from her ass into her mouth without question, tasting and smelling her earthy flavor on it as he held her head and pumped his cock just as fast into her mouth as he had been fucking her ass. Within moments she felt his cock swell and begin to pump her mouth full of cum til he pushed even deeper and forced it down her throat for the last spasms. Beside them, slave aaron watched on as his wife performed sexual duties on their Master that he knew she would never perform for him.

With a satisfied smile, Master slipped his cock from her body for a second time, and wiped himself on his slave's face, leaving a trail of the last drops of his cum. "Such a good slut. A good slave. A good wife, and a good mom." He fell on the bed next to his slave and pulled her tight to his body, kissing her shoulder as they watched slave aaron still riding Mistress Erin next to them.

"Would you even try to reclaim your wife now if I took your cage off, little one?" Master asked his caged slave. "Could you even get hard enough to fuck your wife now?"

Embarrassed and ashamed slave aaron looked down at his caged cock as it dribbled continuously down onto Mistress Erin's stomach, his knees weakening beneath him. Mistress again grabbed hold of her slave's nipples, pinching them and telling him to beg her to fuck his ass. Ever since the formerly straight man had surrendered control of his penis to Master Nathan, the only orgasm he had known was that via his asshole. Although his wife held a key to his cage, and despite having begged her on numerous occasions to release him so he could have sex with her again, or even simply to masturbate, it was a pleasure he had been denied all of this time. The only path to pleasure for this slave was with his cock caged, and his ass full.

And in that moment, all that he knew was that he needed Mistress to pump his ass with her big fake cock because the real cock he had come to love buried deep inside him had just fucked his wife's ass instead. "Please Mistress, fuck my ass, hard!" he whimpered. Mistress pulled him against her body again, and began fucking up into him, her hips lifting up off the bed burying the cock hard and deep in his ass until she felt their bodies grow stickier as his prostate spewed his cum out of his penis as it strained against the metal cage. She felt his weight on her as he lost control and once more proved how far he had come to loving being ass-fucked by his owners.

"Good boy," Mistress whispered as she held him tight, his breathing heavy and labored. "Good boy," Mistress repeated softly. She wiggled her hips a little, causing her still deep buried cock to continue to make slave aaron tremble. "I bet you can't wait for tomorrow... to see your offspring transformed into horny little sluts just like their slave parents."

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Sandy struggled against the bonds holding her ankles and wrists. Her naked body was writhing as Master slowly pushed the dildo - the one that her mother had given her - into her horny pussy, before sliding it wetly back out again. Her mother was sitting there watching him as he did this to her, and as she looked around the room she saw her father and brother also watching on, as Master opened her body with the toy. Suddenly Mistress was standing over her on the bed, lowering her naked body until all that Sandy could see was the woman's smooth wet vagina, glistening expecting her to pleasure it. Someone started tickling her breasts with a feather, making her nipples tingle and swell. It was as if there was a direct line to her invaded pussy as the tickling suddenly was repeated down there too, the toy removed from her body, replaced with a thousand feathers tickling her all over. Her hips rolled wildly as she was reminded she was meant to be pleasuring Mistress with her mouth, but her nipples kept drawing her attention back until -

With a start, Sandy woke up. In the dim morning light that was trying to peer in through the heavy curtains, Sandy tried to calm her racing heart. It was just a dream. It was just a dream. A dream about being a sex slave... Her subconscious had obviously been dealing with her and Steven's decision whilst she was asleep. As the teen came to grips with reality again, she remembered several important facts.

Firstly, along with her brother, today was the day they had decided to submit themselves sexually to their parent's Master and Mistress. Sandy decided that her dream boded well for this decision, leaving a smile on her lips. This thought also made her consider touching herself before she got up for the morning, considering her body was already tingling, but then she remembered the second and third important facts. Sandy was naked in her bed, and so was her brother. More importantly than both of those facts - Steven's right hand was cupping her breast!

For a moment Sandy considered moving her brother's hand gently off her so as not to wake him, but, there was something about the feel of his warm palm on her sensitive flesh, knowing he was just as naked as her, that made her decide to leave it there - even if he was her brother. When she instead rolled back a little toward her big brother, a slight gasp broke her lips as she felt her brother's rock hard cock against her bare ass cheeks. Now fully awake, Sandy didn't know what to do as she lay there with her brother essentially groping her in his sleep, and sporting a large boner because of it.

Deciding that this really was a brand new day for them both, and knowing she was about to embark on a journey that she had never imagined herself taking, Sandy lifted a hand and placed it gently on top of her brother's. Both of their hands now held her small breast, and her eyes fluttered closed again as the sensations that coursed through her young body tingled her nerve endings, and grew her already hard nipple into her brother's hand. Laying in her own bed, with her naked brother spooning and caressing her, Sandy knew this was definitely going to be a very different day to the ones that had come before.