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We got to the hospital and went up to see Zoe. There wasn't enough room for all of the people there to see here. Her sister slaves went to the waiting room to open up space. Shasta, Lisa and Rhonda also waited until Master, his parents and I saw her. She was breast feeding Jenna. I could almost feel the tug on my own nipples as the tiny mouth sucked on her.
"Zoe, she's beautiful," I exclaimed. "She even has quite of bit of hair, not as bald as other children I've seen."
"Thank you. She's been an angel so far. I feel very lucky."
"I had the weirdest thought when I saw you feeding her," I said. "We're both going to be breast feeding at the same time. We could feed each others babies."
Zoe laughed. "As long as you don't try to keep this one, that might be fun."
"They'll be close to the same age. Perhaps someday they grow up and fall in love and we'll be related by marriage," I said.
"Which will make their parents fucking all the kinkier, won't it," Zoe laughed again. "But it does have a certain symmetry to it, doesn't it. They could complete what Master Scott and I never could."
"You missed something big this morning," I said.
"What? Don't tell me it's stranger than what I've already seen?"
"Not stranger. Just big. Dan made Sandra his permanent slave. No more playing around on the weekends. She's his full time slut slave now. She was pierced and everything."
"That explains her new collar. Welcome to the sisterhood, Sandy. You've graduated to the big time. Took you long enough. Can I see your other piercings?"
"Show her, slave," Dan ordered.
Sandra was wearing a dress. She had to pull it off to the point of nudity to show Zoe. She shivered. She hadn't lost all modesty yet. Zoe closely inspected them before she was allowed to dress again.
We spent about fifteen more minutes chatting with her before we decided to give way for the others.
Before we left, Zoe said, "If I decided to have another child, would you mind if Scott was the father?"
"Never," I said, kissing her. "His cock is your cock. After all, you fucked him before I did and you rejected him, which gave me a chance to swoop in and snatch him."
"Thank you."
"Don't mention it. Master Dan and Sandy, I told you not to worry about grandchildren. You'd have as many as you'd care to have. Master's seed will get planted in lot's of different places. So far, two and counting."
We left and Lisa, Shasta and Rhonda entered next. Before I was out of earshot, Zoe was apologizing to Rhonda about her water breaking at such an inopportune time. Rhonda was laughing.
I asked Dan and Sandy if Shasta could ride home with them so we had a chance to talk together. Some things needed to be discussed and a long drive was the perfect place to do so.
As soon as our seatbelts were buckled and we were out of the parking lot, I got the ball rolling.
"Master, you let your father fuck me."
"Yes." Noncommittal.
"He's the first man you've let fuck me since my slavery became permanent, sir."
"I'm well aware."
"Might I ask what prompted you to agree to such a fucking, Master."
"Uncertain. I had my cock buried in the throat of his wife, my mother. It seemed bad form not to let him fuck you in return."
"How did you feel while he fucked me, sir? Was it as bad as when other men fucked me?"
"Better in some ways, worse in others, both connected to him being my father."
"How so, sir?" Lisa asked.
"He's my father. I've loved and respected him longer than anyone else in my life. I love him more than any other male with the possible exception of the son I'm about to have. To share wonderful things with him has been a big part of my life. You're the most wonderful thing in my life. Somehow, that made it better."
"What made it worse, sir?" Rhonda asked.
"He's my father. It made it weird. Like unseen chains had been broken. It was like mother sucking me off. She gave birth to me and now she's swallowing my sperm. We're taught all our lives, relationships like that are forbidden. Even though we know no laws were violated, it's still definitely fucking with my head."
"Is it better or worse than what you did with Cindy, Master?" I asked.
"Worse somehow. Perhaps it's partly an age factor. Perhaps it's because I never had sexual feelings for my mother before, and have lusted after Cindy for years."
"Was Sandy a good cock sucker, Master?" Lisa asked.
"As good as Gwen. Apparently many more years of practice combined with a part time Master who ensured she was doing it right in the first place. Then the fact she was my mother. I was afraid I'd drown her in my cum. She could give all of you lessons."
"The most important question in my mind, sir" I said, "is will it happen again in the future?"
"I don't know. A door has been opened. They don't always get locked up again afterward. I certainly didn't discuss it with Dad or Mom. Dad intends for Mom to serve at the poker game. Unless I pull out of the game or make myself unavailable; it's possible she'll be sucking my cock again next Thursday."
"How does it make you feel to think your mom could be fucking lot's of other cocks on Thursday and why do you think your dad wants to open up their marriage to that extent, sir?" I asked.
"Well, I saw Mom get fucked by Ron on Memorial Day. Since I'd never seen Mom and Dad have sex before, it was the first man I'd ever seen fuck her. I also saw Dad fuck several of the slaves. Little decisions at one point, often lead to bigger decisions at another. They'd both seen their spouse fuck other people and it didn't damage their marriage. They started playing around more with Dominance and submission more than they had in years. They saw us happy in our relationship despite us fucking with other people. Perhaps that was the crack in the door they needed to step through. They felt their marriage was on solid enough ground they could explore. From what happened today, I felt Dad had been thinking about making Mom his permanent slave for a fairly long time. It's like he had a plan.
"Then comes the extra fucking around we did while Cindy is here. Punishing slaves, fucking in front of each other. They still didn't know we were having blatant sex with Cindy, but it was on the edge. She masturbated in front of them and needed to cum when Dad was paddling her. I think it kind of built to a certain moment and broke when they realized no laws were going to be broken. They still had to wrap their heads around it, so it took another day for dam to burst, eventually, it did, and here we are."
"Do you think you can let your Dad fuck me?" Lisa asked.
"That's just the thing, Lisa. You've already fucked him. Granted, it was before your slavery was permanent, but how is it that much different if he fucks you again? Is it worse than letting him fuck my wife?"
We were all quiet, thinking about the various possibilities now laid out before us. Many of them were drenched in strangeness. It could have been a one time thing, never to be repeated again, all the way to becoming a regular occurrence.
"What did you think of your mother's suggestion she'd like to watch your father and you fucking one of us like you did Dawn, sir? Not to mention the opposite is now also true. You and your father could fuck your mother together. As long as you stay out of her cunt, it's legal."
"Christ! I know. I've thought of it half dozen times since you said she wanted to see it. It's so fucking perverse, but I can't help but get an erection thinking of it."
"If your Dad sells all of your mother's holes, you could buy one and fuck her with someone else, sir."
"Can we not discuss it now? I'm driving and it's distracting."
"I could take care of that lump in your pants, Master, if it would help."
"I give up. Please, suck my cock. I feel like I'm going to burst."
"Pay attention to the road, Master. Slaves aren't the only ones who should learn to concentrate on what they're doing while being pleasured."
I loosened my seat belt and leaned over and released his cock. I took his rampant prick down my throat and sucked. It only took about five minutes for him to release, pumping my mouth full of his cream for the second time today. I didn't lose a drop. I'd even managed a small orgasm when we passed a big rig and the driver saw what I was doing and blew his horn. The thought of sucking Master for a stranger to see exciting to me.
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