An audible gasp escaped Sandy's lips, followed by a loudly whispered "Oh my god!"; her mouth gaping open. Steven watched on in quiet awe as he noted that the front door of the house was still wide open.
Erin slowly released slave maryanne with a big grin across her face, before she moved to rejoin Nathan. Their parents automatically fell back into their own position in front of their sexual owners. Master Nathan quietly praised the couple, telling them He was happy with how they had presented themselves - considering the clothes they were wearing.
"Now, before your daughter catches any flies - introduce us please, little one," he said to slave aaron, finally acknowledging the young observers, and giving them a warm smile.
The submissive parents both turned with bashful glances to their children, knowing what they had just witnessed. Their father introduced his children to Master Nathan and Mistress Erin. Master put his hand out, and when Sandy hesitantly went to shake it, he swept her hand up and gave it a quick kiss. Mistress Erin meanwhile was giving Steven a rather sultry little kiss on his cheek, making him blush, before the older pair swapped around much like they had just done with their parents.
This time, Erin leant forward to give Sandy a kiss on the cheek, her eyes locked onto the young girl's. Sandy swayed backward slightly as the woman approached her, but Erin's lips found Sandy's cheek all the same. As Master Nathan took Steven's proffered hand as if to shake, similarly in an instant it was swept up to his lips instead, kissing the back of Steven's hand and making him feel suddenly rather feminine.
The moment was over in less than a minute, and yet would linger in everyone's minds for some time to come.
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After the greeting, Master Nathan told slave aaron to collect their bags from the car, before then ordering slave maryanne to prepare drinks for everyone. For a few minutes Sandy and Steven sat awkwardly alone in the living room opposite the new couple. After fielding a few basic questions from Nathan and Erin, Sandy gave her brother a little shove as she saw their mother walk back into the room carrying a tray full of drinks. Their mother walked over and knelt in front of the visitors, bowing her head and offering them their drinks.
Seeing their mother down on her knees in front of her Master and Mistress again in the space of just a few minutes served as a solid reminder that this older couple were not just some long lost aunt and uncle or old school friends. Master Nathan used the tip of his shoe to gently pry slave maryanne's knees a little further apart before taking a drink from the tray. Mistress Erin smiled as she leant forward to take her glass, but first ran a finger over the side of slave maryanne's face, her thumb also trailing over the younger woman's lips.
The older couple both thanked her not by name, but just as "slave", before she then stood and turned to offer her children a drink as well. Sandy was a little surprised at her mother giving them an alcoholic beverage without them having to ask/beg for it first. It had only been in the past few months since the twins had turned 18 that their parents had on occasion let them partake in an alcoholic beverage. Sandy rightly wondered whether there was some external influence behind that decision.
When slave aaron came and announced that dinner was ready, slave maryanne scurried off to the kitchen to help him, as the others moved to the dining room. After bringing out four plates of food, Sandy noticed her parents clearly looking a little lost, standing back, their own places at the table empty. Master Nathan and Mistress Erin complimented the sibling's parents on the food, and both enjoyed a mouthful before Master Nathan finally invited the two slaves to join them at the table. With a nod and a "Thank-you, Master", the parents retrieved their own meals and sat at the table.
Much of the conversation as they ate centered around Sandy and Steven, as Nathan and Erin asked about their transition to college, friends, likes and dislikes, in much the way you would expect an older couple to quiz a young pair of late teens. That was until Master Nathan asked them both directly about their sex lives. Sandy almost spat her food in shock at the forwardness of the question, and Steven also choked a little on his food. Mistress Erin pointed out it was just a question like all the others, but as they were not the couple's slaves, they of course did not have to answer if they didn't wish to. She added however that if they did answer, honesty was expected. When the twins were both reluctant to talk, Master instead asked, or perhaps really ordered, slave maryanne to tell them about her first time giving a blowjob.
The kids' mother blushed fiercely, but with only a moment to compose herself, she complied with the request. To their surprise, the children learned that it had not been their father who received their mother's first blowjob, but rather a boy at a party when she was 15. It had been on a dare, and no, she had not swallowed. "But you swallow now like a good girl, don't you slave?" Master chided her til she agreed.
Not to let him feel left out, Mistress Erin then asked slave aaron to share his answer to the same question. Sandy automatically opened her mouth without thinking as her father sat looking very embarrassed. "Don't you mean the first time he" - she paused briefly - "went south of the border?"
Mistress Erin smiled. "No Sandy, dear. I don't. Please don't correct me."
And with that slave aaron admitted to giving a drunken blowjob to his roommate in college. "And you are a good swallower now too, aren't you slave?" Master helped to finish his story, making his face go an even redder shade as he confirmed the question. Sandy stared at her father, as did Steven, both seeing a side of their father they had never imagined before.
Master Nathan took in the looks on both of their faces, though particularly that of Sandy. Her clean-cut parents that she had known all her life were both having a light shone upon them that didn't fit the vision she had grown up believing. "Is there something wrong with a man sucking another man's cock, Sandy?" he asked her pointedly.
"No, of course not," she replied automatically. Her parents had raised her to be respectful to other people's sexuality, but this juxtaposition between what she was learning about her parents, and what she thought she knew, was causing her a lot of consternation.
"Then if your father so wishes, and is not being coerced, he should be able to be a cock sucker without any judgement?" Master deliberately chose his words.
Sandy's eyes flickered to her father again, her eyes drawn to his lips by the topic of the conversation, and again some of the images she had been viewing online jumped into her mind. "Y-yes... if that's what he wants...?"
Finally after they finished eating, everyone moved back to the living room. Sandy and Steven sat on one sofa, Master and Mistress on the other, with slave maryanne and slave aaron kneeling on cushions near their owners. Sandy couldn't help but feel awkward as she sat there, staring at the four adults opposite her, trying to apply this new, strange dynamic that she had been reading about online to her very own parents. Every now and then Steven would quietly remind her not to stare, as they continued to talk about everything from the weather to politics and occasionally something more illicit.
Master again broached the subject of whether or not the two siblings were having sex. Sandy turned to her brother as he hesitantly admitted to having gotten to third base a few times. Mistress asked him to clarify as bases can get so confusing, and he admitted to having fingered two girls, and receiving a blowjob - but not giving one. Sandy just stared in silence. Surely she would have known this if it were true? For all their fighting, she had always felt close to her brother. Was he lying to feel "cool", or was he telling the truth? She suddenly felt very naive, and very inexperienced.
Master Nathan thanked Steven for his honesty, before he cast his eyes down to his female slave kneeling at his feet. Standing up, he again addressed the youngest members of the house. "Excuse us for a while, please." With that, he put his hand out to slave maryanne, who stood up and followed him out of the room, clearly heading to the master bedroom.
For a moment no one spoke. Sandy's eyes slowly opened wide as the realization struck her of where, and why, they had left the room. As if on queue, they started to hear noises emanate from the bedroom; sharp slaps followed by muffled feminine moans. What was he doing to their mother in there?! Did Sandy really want to know?
