“Me, too … no joke … I mean, I wouldn’t have agreed to be his girlfriend if I didn’t feel a lot of love toward him, trust me! And who the hell wouldn’t fall in love with a pair of siblings who can do those things with their tongues. I’m kinda in love with both of your brats, Mr. and Mrs. Haven. But also in love with Heather, hence the engagement,” Paige asserted now.
“So … our son … the stud! Five women love you? Five girls! Damn! Well, lockdowns can have that effect, sleepovers, too. You end up growing very close to people, right? Well, to whom much is given, son, much is also required, okay? If you want to keep these ladies, I approve, I think that your mother does, too, but remember that you should treat them all with kindness, affection, courtesy, attention, etc. Don’t neglect or abuse your ladies, okay? That’s a huge responsibility that you’ve taken on here, the care and feeding of five ladies, you know,” Dad urged me.
“Especially the slave,” Mom whistled at that notion and bit her bottom lip a little.
“What’s that mean, honey?” Dad asked Mom in front of me.
“Well, it’s just that … at times … I’ve kinda … wondered what it would be like … to serve you. Each of you. Different fantasies about … each of you, individually, and at times, even in a group. Each of you starts dominating me and … you know … having your way with my body. I mean, hell, I’ve never had … dominant or submissive tendencies as a rule, never really been into that kind of fetish, you know that, but there is … something about you guys, you know.
“Maybe because I have learned to trust you three so much that I can relax and take more risks and be vulnerable with you. I wouldn’t want to do it 24/7, of course, or have it interfere in our … main event, as it were, but you get the idea,” Mom blurted to our shock and Dad’s … and Stan’s and Kelly’s, too.
“Hey, if it means that I get to eat your pussy or ass, I’m down with trying it at least,” Kelly licked her lips, “I almost forgot being bi lately, I’ve been so into the stag/vixen scene for so long, so much emphasis on straight sex, you know. Devil’s threesomes in particular. Still love ’em, but I’m more … ready to embrace my bisexuality, I suppose, with a woman I can trust like Tracy. That whole Monica Lewinsky clone, buxom, busty, brunette thing really works for you, ya know.”
“Well, on that note, perhaps we should leave the youngsters to their fun and games, too. Aside from the incest, it’s not that radically different, is it?” Dad grinned.
“Very true, and I’m not too worried about the incest with Simon having fifteen holes from which to choose, while Becca has a boyfriend … and apparent Sapphic leanings herself. Good night, kids!” Mom winked at us.
“Night, Mom and Dad. Nice to meet you guys, Stan and Kelly,” I told my parents.
“Yeah, night guys, love ya … and Stan, Kelly, treat our folks right!” Becca licked her lips now.
“It was a pleasure to meet you guys, too,” Mom told our companions, “though we already knew Heather … and I think that I recall Melanie, Janine, and Paige now that I think about it.”
“Very true. Good night guys. Love ya!” Dad declared.
“It’s been … pretty neat,” Kelly said even as she blew us a kiss.
“Don’t be strangers,” Stan said as the zoom dropped out.
“Wow … that was … wild! Mom and Dad are stag and vixen! Wow!” Becca exclaimed.
“Must be where you and Eddie get it, to some extent,” I teased her.
“Maybe so,” Becca taunted me back.
“Oh, get a room!” Heather snickered now.
Melanie winked at me, even as she pushed me to the floor to climb on me, “Or better yet, I dare you to fuck me at last … right in the pussy, babe! It’s time, don’t ya think? Ram that twat of mine and knock me the fuck up!”
I wondered if she meant that part, but right at that moment, I really didn’t care. As for Janine, she was too busy sucking my balls and Paige was too busy eating Heather out to worry about it much, if at all. Becca, well, she made a point of sitting on my face to remind me that I had rimming rights to her ass.
I’m neither stupid nor a genius, but either way, that wasn’t hard to grasp. I didn’t speak. I let my tongue do my talking with my sister. Talk about dessert before lunch, right? I had a feeling that I couldn’t ever ruin THAT kind of appetite, could I?