064

SCOTT
I hadn't realized Cindy had come over and now planned to stay with us. I expected her to arrive with my parents. When I came in the house, Rhonda gave me the blow job which would free her to cum for the rest of the evening. Her cock sucking was much improved and after a day without sex, it didn't take her long to extract my cum in hot spurts down her throat. I started to remove my clothes and saw Cindy sitting in the kitchen, nearly having a heart attack.
Shit!" I said, re-zipping my pants. "I thought you were staying with the parents."
Julia said, "She changed her mind, Master. She was apparently quite in the dark about our relationship. She knew Lisa was living with us in a polyamorous relationship, but little else. After I explained it to her, she wanted to stay here and see it for herself."
"You could have warned me, slave. I wouldn't have let Rhonda suck my cock in front of her."
"My apologies, Master. I should have warned you, but she doesn't want us hiding our true nature. I told her we wouldn't hide anything from her anymore. Since we aren't hiding anything, I suggest you shower and strip as you usually do."
"My parents are still coming over?"
"Yes, but they won't see anything they haven't already seen except you possibly fucking Rhonda. I don't think they've seen that yet."
"You've had sex in front my parents?" Cindy asked.
"Except for Rhonda, yes," I replied. "We're trying to be very open about our relationship with people who know us. We'll be having a bonding ceremony in front of friends and family in May. I expect to fuck in front of them as part of our ceremony. If they'll see it then, why not now. If they're uncomfortable, they can ask us to stop, but they haven't yet."
"You have quite the harem here, little brother," my sister said, pointing to the three naked women who served me.
"Unlooked for. It's kind of funny as it was Julia who wanted a harem," I said.
"A harem of women?" Cindy asked.
"No, a harem of men, called a reverse harem in the books she used to read."
"Julia, you're far stranger than I ever gave you credit for."
"I'll attempt to explain that to you while Master is getting ready for supper with your parents."
"A hint meant for me, no doubt," Master said.
I went and took a shower. After drying myself, I wondered what the hell I should do. I knew I was going to be self conscious in front of my sister. Except for one time I'd burst into the bathroom when she was stepping out of the shower when she was seventeen and had her naked image indelibly burned in my brain, I hadn't seen her naked since we were toddlers, sharing a bath together. I doubt she'd seen me nude either. On the other hand, if she was planning on staying here for two weeks, it was nearly unavoidable she wouldn't see me naked and fucking. I liked fucking my slaves and they liked fucking me, and it didn't much matter where in the house we were at the time. One of the reasons I'd purchased our current dining room table was the heaviness of it allowed me to put a slave on it and fuck her. I knew it would hold their weight.
Damn this was going to be awkward. What the hell, fuck it! My parents had seen me naked and fucking; why not my sister. I went out naked.
"Nice junk, brother," Cindy said.
"I don't think my sister should be commenting about my junk," I retorted.
"Perhaps you would feel more comfortable if you could comment about mine," Cindy said.
Cindy began giving us the most erotic strip tease I'd ever seen, starting with her blouse. Each button lingered over, especially the last, teasing, yet perhaps waiting for someone to stop her. Who here would stop a person from getting naked?
She had a lovely, semi-transparent, lacy black bra beneath her blouse. The shadows of her nipples plain. She reached for the zipper of her dress and lowered it to the bottom. Cindy unbuttoned the waistband, pausing again, waiting to see if we'd speak. My mouth was dry. I'm not sure if I could speak even if I wanted to. She released it and the skirt dropped to the floor, a rumpled mess around her feet. She wore matching pair of panties to the bra, similarly lacy, hinting at her cleft. Fuck! If she took the rest of her clothes off, I don't think I could hide the erection I'd get. Cindy stepped out of her dress and reached behind her for her bra clasp, thrusting her breasts at us. It came undone and she paused. My cock swelled, my beating heart pumping blood to all the wrong places. Julia noticed immediately. She was always paying attention to my cock. Cindy seemed to notice as well. She looked at the floor, shrugging her shoulders and the bra dropped to her waiting hands, exposing her exquisite breasts, her nipples swelling as we watched. I wished I could slap my dick a couple times to get it to behave, but that would draw even more attention to it.
Still looking down, Cindy straightened up, dropping her bra on the dress. She looked at us. We looked back. Nobody said a word. My cock swelled more. I could feel it jutting in front of me. Cindy peeled her panties over her hips, releasing them to drop to her feet. I felt like I was choking.
"Nice junk," I said, returning her quip.
"You look good enough to eat," Rhonda said. Cindy went red.
"Her body looks a lot like yours, Julia," Lisa said. "Well she would if you weren't pregnant."
She was right. I'd never noticed it as much as I did now. They looked enough alike they could be related.
"Did you ever imagine you were fucking your little sister when you fucked me, Master?" Julia asked.
What a crazy thing to say; but looking at her now, I couldn't be positive I hadn't been attracted to Julia in the beginning because of the image of my seventeen year old sister getting out of the shower. How fucking twisted was that? I don't recall ever consciously thinking of Cindy while fucking Julia, but shit! I ignored the question.
Cindy wouldn't let the silence ride. "Did you imagine you were fucking me when you fucked Julia, Scott?"
I was saved by my parents arrival. I went to the door to let them in. Their eyes widened as they saw Cindy naked. I didn't blame them. My eyes were pretty wide at the moment.
"Mom, Dad, it's good to see you again," Cindy said.
Mom got over her surprise the quickest and went to hug her daughter, pulling her into a close embrace. Dad was more cautious. He pulled her into a loose embrace, but Cindy hugged him hard, and he gave up and squeezed her. I didn't blame him. I think if I hugged her now, my swollen meat would turn to steely shaft and I didn't want to attempt explaining that away.
"You decided to go naked like the rest of them, Cindy dear?" Mom asked.
"When in Rome," she replied.
"I wish I looked nice enough to go naked," Sandy said. "It does seem comfortable."
Mom looked fine, but I wasn't about to encourage another family member to strip. Dad might be having the same difficulty I was having. Cindy looked real nice naked.
"Dinner is ready," I said. "Why don't you all have a seat in the dining room and we'll serve."
The four family members took a chair. Dad and I sat as far away from Cindy as we could sit and still be at the same table. Mom sat on one side of her, leaving an empty chair beside her. After the food was on the table, Julia sat down and pulled Rhonda into her lap.
"You gave your Master his blow job, which means you can cum, slave. Would you like to cum?"
"Yes, Domina, please. I'd love to cum."
As the rest of us ate, Julia kissed and caressed Rhonda until she was a panting bundle of need, then fingering her cunt until she climaxed. I suspected Julia was attempting to provoke Cindy and test her reactions to such a blatant display of sexuality. I was curious myself. My parents were a little confused. We weren't normally so blatant in front of them. Not since the beginning of Julia's slavery at least. We'd stopped fucking in front of them, though we normally went naked. I think this was the first time they saw what a slave Rhonda was, quickly surrendering to her Mistress.
Cindy seemed somewhat unsettled, ignoring it for the most part, but having hitches in her conversation as she tried to collect her thoughts. Nor could she seem to get comfortable, shifting often in her seat, although she wasn't alone. Only Julia and Lisa appeared really relaxed. After Rhonda orgasmed, the scent of aroused female was strong in the room and I wasn't sure Rhonda was the only aroused one. Julia pulled her fingers from Rhonda's cunt and let her lick them clean. I was hard as a rock by this time, glad I had slaves to do things so I wouldn't have to stand and embarrass myself. The meal over and it being on the late side, Mom and Dad left. By this time, I wasn't hard enough to embarrass myself so I could let them out and lock up after them while the ladies cleaned up.
After everything was put away, Julia suggested we go out to the pool. Cindy and I got in the hot tub. If I got an erection, at least it would be buried under the bubbles.
Julia and Lisa lay down on a couple of the chaise lounges and had Rhonda lick them to orgasms. They both climaxed a couple minutes after Rhonda started, they were that aroused.
"Is it always like this?" Cindy asked. "Near continuous sex."
"Pretty much. I'd probably be more involved."
"Why aren't you?"
"Because you're here and I still haven't made up my mind if I should fuck anyone in front of you."
"Fair enough. You didn't answer the question before Mom and Dad got here. What's the answer?"
Shit, couldn't they get past this.
"Have you ever thought of me when you were fucking Julia?"
I looked deep into her eyes and said, "I've never consciously thought of you. I don't remember putting your head on her body and thinking to myself, I'm fucking my sister. Obviously, there is a lot of similarity between you and I may have been subconsciously drawn to that when I first met her, but there's so much more to a person than how she looks. Julia is uniquely her and I enjoy fucking the person she is."
"So Master finally answered the question." I looked up and Julia, Lisa and Rhonda were standing there, ready to join us.
"He did," Cindy answered. "Is he being honest?"
"Master has always been very honest, I found. You were raised right."
We made room for them to get in and Julia got into my lap, kissing me. She found my cock, almost hard enough to fuck.
"He may not have thought of it before," Julia said, "but he may in the future if his cock is any indication. Lisa, why don't you take care of this for our Master. Perhaps he won't be embarrassed to get out of the hot tub if you drain his balls."
"Gladly," Lisa said. "I'd love to cum again with his fat prick in my cunt." She mounted my cock and started riding me, the water sloshing as she moved.
"You all seem quite determined to make Cindy and I uncomfortable," I said, though I didn't stop fucking her. I needed it so bad after this evening.
"We're not doing anymore than we usually do, sir. Only her presence makes any difference from our normal behavior. Cindy wanted to know what it was like at our house and she's seeing what it's like. A lot of nudity, a lot of fucking, no shame. We're slaves. This is what we're like. Cindy, let me ask you a question. Why haven't you gotten married? I'm not even sure you've been in a relationship for longer than a year. You must have men swarming you. You're gorgeous. Be honest."
"I'm not sure. Sometimes I lose interest almost immediately. They turn out being one or two night stands. Other times it starts off fairly hot, but cools off after a few months. I don't know if I become bored, that the men I find are uninteresting or what, but I lose feeling for them. Tell me what it's like being a slave?"
Lisa was moaning as she climaxed. It hadn't taken her long. I was still going strong, so I kept pumping.
"Can't you tell what it's like to be a slave? You've seen the evidence of it," Julia said.
"I've seen you like sex, and like to orgasm, but the same could be said of any slut. What's it like to be a slave?"
"Rhonda, do you want to try answering that?" Julia asked.
"It's the surrender of my will to my Domina so profound, I wish to do anything for her, to yield myself totally to her. Whether it's to sit in her lap and get finger fucked to orgasm in front of someone I've never met before or to lick my sister slaves in front of the same person, to accepting Master's cock fucking my face, my cunt or my ass even though I prefer the gentle comforts of a woman. There is nearly nothing I wouldn't do for her."
"Why would you want to surrender so much of yourself?"
"Because it's in my nature," Rhonda said. "It relaxes me. I must always remain in control at work. Focused and in control. I come home from work tense, and tired. Surrendering myself to Domina puts me at rest, relaxes me. I'm no longer in control. She is. I can be a happy slut doing as I'm told and having great sex."
"The concept of slavery and the sense of submission a slave feels is hard to describe. If you're not submissive, it's hard to understand submission. If you're willing to try an experiment, I might be able to give you a hint of what it's like."
"How?"
"A minor surrender."
"What kind of surrender?"
"Masturbate for us."
I couldn't hold out any longer and exploded into Lisa's cunt. Christ, Julia wanted my sister to masturbate for us?
"Where? Here in the water?"
"No. Not hidden, exposed, out of the hot tub. I can assure you it will help you to see what it's like to be a slave."
Cindy thought for maybe three seconds. "Okay, I'll try it."
Fuck! What was Julia up to, and why would Cindy agree.