This is a continuation of A Night With Mom, Dad, and Uncle Brad. I am not a professional writer. I just enjoy erotica. If you like, I would love to hear your comments about the stories content. It is strictly a work of fiction and fantasy. I'm not writing about anything that actually took place, nor am I trying to win a Pulitzer. If you are commenting about any typos or grammatical errors, I really am not that interested. That being said, I hope you enjoy.
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I had woken up earlier than normal for a weekend, excited about the possibilities in store when Uncle Brad came over again. All night I'd tossed and turned, touching myself, wondering what all we would do. I'd never been so worked up.
Still in panties and a t-shirt I went to the kitchen for breakfast. Mom and dad were sitting there as if nothing had happened the night before. I couldn't believe it.
"Hi, sweetie," they both said. "How are you doing? You're up early."
"I couldn't help myself," I told them. "Last night was so amazing."
They both just looked at me and smiled.
Mom walked over to me, bent down, kissed me on the forehead and said, "That was only the tip of the iceberg."
"Really? I wouldn't have thought you took the whole iceberg and then some. I know my mouth felt like it took the whole thing." I replied.
"Just wait." Mom countered.
"You are assuming she will want to play more, honey," dad shouted across the room. "Penny might have had too much last night and not be interested in more."
"If she is anything like me, and I think she is based on what I saw last night, she will be back for more and more," mom shouted back. With that she reached down and touched the gusset of my panties. "Just like I thought. She is wet already."
"Mom!" I gasped.
"Honey, your nipples were hard as diamonds the minute you came into the room and I could smell your arousal. It is no secret."
I blushed.
Dad brought me a plate of bacon and eggs and we ate without any more talk, but I was self-conscious about my scent. After we all had eaten and cleaned up, mom approached me. "Why don't we go to my bedroom, I've got some things to show you." Once there she told me to sit on the bed. I was wondering if I was supposed to get undressed, but just lay there.
Mom reached under the bed and pulled out a box. She began to remove the contents and show me. Inside was a variety of sex toys. She had different vibrators, dildos some with straps, there were cuffs and clamps, ropes, paddles, a handle that had a bunch of leather strips coming from it, all sorts of sexy devices.
"Do these scare you?" she asked.
"No, but they surprise me," I told her. "I had no idea you had any of these. Some I'm not even sure how they work."
"If you play with us, you will end up using all of them. Brad loves to use toys and dad loves to watch."
"Really?" I asked.
"Really!" she answered.
She handed me the biggest dildo. It must have been about 9 inches long and as big as a soda can. "Think you'd play with this?"
My eyes must have shown my concern. I'm sure they were as big as saucers. She explained that Brad liked to push this into her pussy and then fuck her ass at the same time. "It hurts so good. Feels amazing once he gets going. I'm left gaping after and completely satisfied. I wouldn't be surprised if he tries something like this on you."
"What else does he like. What does he do to you?"
"He likes to play with nipples. See these clamps?"
"Yes."
"He loves to use them on my nipples to keep them hard. He sometimes will pull on them, or connect these chains and add these weights."
"Oh my god, really mom?"
"Want to see?"
I tried not to let my excitement show as I blurted, "Yes."
Mom raised her shirt and undid her bra. Her nipples were already hard. I wondered if she was wet like me. "He will take the clamp like this and attach to the nipple, like so."
"Oh, wow! Mom. It really makes your nipple stick out."
"Would you like to put the other one on my other nipple?" she asked.
She showed me how to open the clamp, hold her breast and attach. She looked amazing.
"I have another set, would you like to try?"
"Doesn't it hurt?"
"Yes a bit, but it hurts good."
"I will try," I said and removed my shirt. I blushed at how hard my nipples already were and mom merely smiled.
She picked up the other set of clamps, grabbed my breast a bit roughly which made me gasp, and attached the clamp. I could feel the teeth on it sinking into the flesh of my nipple. I groaned.