Family Master Ch. 37-40

Chapter 37

Sandy crawled across the grass on all fours in her backyard, flanked by her parents. A long metal chain leash was attached to her collar and held by her master brother. She was naked, and the sun was high in the sky; she'd long since learned to ignore any fear of her neighbors seeing their family's activities. They walked together for about twenty feet, and then she felt the collar tighten on her neck as it was softly yanked back.

She stopped at the direction of the leash and waited. Then her brother ordered them to sit up, the command said in the same tone as you'd give to a dog. She and her parents rose to their knees, placed their hands behind their backs, and waited again. He then ordered them to stand, which they did quickly, and waited again; none of the slaves said anything or made any complaints, they just looked on, aroused.

He ordered them to turn around. They turned and looked at their Master, dressed in simple shorts, a T-shirt, and sandals. He didn't look like a master but somehow presented himself as such; his authority over them seemed unquestionable at this point. They had been practicing different commands while on leash all week. Master Steven wanted them to be ready and quick to obey; Sandy loved it, as it usually ended with sex.

"Down!" He ordered forcefully, but not loudly. Sandy and her parents dropped to their knees. "All fours!" They moved to hands and knees, their butts leaning in and touching one another; something Steven had had them do before. "Rex and Kat, roll to backs!" Her parents dropped and rolled away from her, spreading and raising their knees, presenting their genitals to their master. "Red, on your back, legs behind your head!" Sandy smirked and rolled back away from him and brought her legs up and behind her arms, gymnastics coming in handy once again.

Master Steven walked over to her, bent down, and rubbed along her pussy, before dipping two fingers inside and rubbing gently. He then removed them, smelled his fingers, and then brought them to her lips. She opened her mouth as he pushed them inside and she licked them clean. "Good girl. Beg!"

Sandy smiled wickedly, "Please, Master. Please, fuck me. Please, use me. Please, take me. I'm yours. Please take it. Please!" She moaned and whimpered.

Steven grabbed her nipple and twisted, as he leaned down and licked the other. She rolled her eyes back and moaned again. "Maybe later," he said abruptly and stopped all activity.

She wanted to scream, her body shook, but she took a second and said, "Yes, Sir." He rose back up to his feet and did similar to Slave Maryanne. He then looked at their father for a bit, looking like he was trying to make a decision, but eventually stopped and ordered them to return to a kneeling position.

"Speak!" He demanded and the three slaves barked and woofed a couple of times, making him smile. He then unhooked the leashes and ordered them to go pee. They separated from each other and used different parts of the yard. When they came back together, he ordered them to jump into the pool to clean up.

Sandy dove in and swam a lap before coming back up. Steven was staring down at her with cold detachment. He then knelt near the edge of the water and snapped his fingers. Sandy and her parents swam up under him and stared up into his eyes. He reached out and gently petted each of them in turn, giving a small measure of praise to each of his slaves.

"Alright. Family mode," Steven said and headed toward the house without another word or glance back. Sandy looked to her mother and raised an eyebrow and she just shrugged back. She gave her mom a devilish grin and dove under the water and attacked her pussy.

She didn't have a lot of air, so she only gave a few quick licks and a kiss before surfacing. Her mother hugged her, and said, "Honey, we can't. We're in family mode." Sandy grimaced, she'd had the same argument with Dad, Master Nathan, and Master Steven. It still annoyed her, but she was more used to backing down now.

"Alright, Mommy!" She chirped and swam away from her. Her parents whispered by the edge of the pool for a minute before they exited together. Sandy stayed for a bit, floating on her back and just thinking. Master Steven was so worried about the club initiation and they'd practiced all week and into the weekend. She for some reason had no stress about it and the end of the practices, more often than not, led to sex, so she had no problem with all the things Steven had been doing.

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Steven felt bad for his father. Without Nathan, he wasn't getting any relief this weekend and had to watch Steven with Sandy or Maryanne many times. He even took some time to consider how to give his father something more after the last session, but he still had no interest in having sexual contact with him. However, the fact that he considered it bothered him a little bit. He left them in the pool and went to his room to think about it.

He sat down heavily on his computer and thought about his new relationship with his father. What were his responsibilities to him? He chose to take on the role of Master mostly for Sandy, but he also agreed to take some control of his father. While Nathan was still doing most of the heavy lifting with his dad, he knew he needed to do more or define what they are to each other more clearly. Maybe he was overthinking it and his father was okay with anything and everything Steven was doing. But he still had a hard time accepting that any man could be happy like that, maybe that was small-minded of him. Perhaps it was a bigger part of Aaron's submissiveness than Steven could understand. Maybe, after he joined the club things would be more clear, or perhaps he could talk with more doms and get some advice.

He used the rest of the weekend for some more practice and then on Sunday night, he allowed his father's cage to come off and for him to have sex with his wife. Steven had sex with Sandy at the same time next to his parents. He made sure to be a little controlling by commanding his parents during the act, to remind them he was there and letting them know that they were currently only having sex because of him.

The rest of the week proceeded in a similar vein; some practice, some sex, and lots of nerves. Then on Friday, Nathan and Ericka returned. They were there for their regular fun, but mostly they needed to explain to Steven and Sandy what they would see and expect from the initiation and the club in general.

After the greeting ritual and dinner, they sat together in the living room. The slaves were allowed to sit on the couches to participate in the conversation, as their experience would be useful. Nathan started, "Tomorrow is going to be a long day. As your sponsors, we must ensure you don't embarrass us or the club."

Steven and Sandy both sat up straighter, the seriousness in Nathan's voice evident. He continued, "First, secrecy. You both signed the NDA, so there are legal issues with divulging member names or activities. We avoid giving out last names; don't ask, don't tell. You'll likely figure out some names, it's not a big deal, just don't go looking for it; it will help protect them and yourself.

"Next, health. You've got your health test and the results were sent to the app on your phones. When you enter the club, you'll be expected to scan your app to confirm a clean bill of health. If you meet up with a member outside of the club, everyone will scan everyone else's app. If you have a relationship with someone who's not a part of the club, they can either also get a health check and the app and you can scan it. Or if you don't do that, you'll need a new test before you're allowed to participate in club events. If you're interested in being with other people, you should look within the club first. There are about 500 members, so you should be able to fulfill any desire for variety and it will keep everyone safer.

"The initiation will happen at 6 pm, it should take about 15 to 20 minutes. Once it's over, basically, it's going to turn into a pretty massive orgy. There is a system for joining into other's activities, there will be three colored wristbands. Red means don't ask to join, if they want something they'll approach other members unless they're also red. With yellow, people may approach you, but won't join unless given specific permission. And green, means completely free use, any gender, in any hole, without asking. You and Sandy will likely be in red for your first time, otherwise, you will be completely overwhelmed. Every member who has met you so far has asked me to facilitate a meeting for sex. And my guess is that there will be around 200 members there tomorrow night and most will want the same. Ericka and I will try to stem the tide, but your family is just going to be in such high demand."

"Are we that unique?" Steven asked.

Nathan wobbled his hand back and forth, "kind of. Incest is hot to members, but you're not the first. You've already met Courtney and Nicole, twin sisters. There are also two parents and a daughter group, all submissives. There are two sons who Dom their mother. And there is another brother-sister, dom-sub couple. So, fraternal twins and their parents; three slaves and one master are technically unique. Now, if you'd all been subs, we'd have to beat them off with a stick because of how popular you'd be." Nathan gave Steven a wicked smirk, and he just rolled his eyes.

"We'll all get there early to look around the space, meet some higher members, and plan for your performance. At five o'clock, there will be a cocktail hour; there is no sex until after your performance, so this is the time to show off, with lingerie, outfits, or nudity. We should get some things for the slaves to wear and something good for the Masters. On that note, we brought you something." Nathan said and nodded to Ericka, who got up and went to their bags and pulled out a garment bag. She unzipped it and showed Steven a dark suit, with a dark shirt and dark tie; it looked very expensive. She then pulled out several pieces of lingerie; leather and lace ones.

"Wow," Steven whispered, while Sandy squealed looking at the other things. Steven stood up and said, "Ericka, why don't you start getting them dressed, so I can see what I like. And Nathan can I have a word with you?"

Nathan nodded and they went out to the backyard furniture; which had quickly become their unofficial meeting area. Nathan asked him, "Anything wrong?"

"No. Nothing like that. Just looking for some advice, so I don't embarrass myself tomorrow."

"Alright," Nathan said.

"I want to know what to expect tomorrow. Specifically, what is expected of Sandy. I don't think I'm ready to watch her with other men. And if I deny her to them, will I be... shunned?"

"Don't worry too much about doing or not doing anything specific. There are many people, with many kinks and many expectations; you can't please everyone. And while some people jump in wholly, right away, most take their time. Most will do the initiation, watch the party, maybe do one or two small things, then they will meet with members for smaller encounters, then move up to private parties, then maybe they will join the big club events. But, some don't. Some stick with private encounters and small parties. There is no 'right' way to be a part of this world. There are several wrong ways, but you shouldn't have to worry about that.

"So if you stay dressed and against the wall all night, you likely won't even hear anything about it. I do not recommend being 'that' standoffish, but it's an option. As for Sandy, for all public club events, she is 'your' slave. I'll ask or recommend actions, but you'll have the final word. This includes what sexual acts she performs or doesn't. Obviously, she retains free will and could tell you to fuck off, but I think she's devoted enough that that's not going to come up. So what is expected of her, is as much as you're willing to give of her. If you're not comfortable with her ever even touching another person at a club event, that's your right. Of course, if people don't think you'll trade, then you won't get invites to private parties. But that is your right as her master.

"Every member who going to be there tomorrow has been where you and Sandy have been, and knows how overwhelming it can be, so just stay calm, join a few small encounters, watch, listen, meet people, and ask questions. Ericka and I will be there, and your parents have seen it all, we will all be around to smooth out the edges, look to us if you get overwhelmed."

Steven leaned back and thought about what Nathan had said. It seemed every time he talked privately with Nathan, he was overwhelmed by the possibilities of his words. Hundreds of naked people in an orgy, with most of them wanting and watching him and Sandy was an absolutely daunting thought.

They talked about Steven's ideas about the performance and smaller things for a few more minutes before they returned to the house. There in the living room, the three slaves were dressed in sexy, skimpy, tight, leather outfits. His father had on very tight, very short, short shorts. A suspenders-like harness and a leather bridle with reins held within his mouth. The shorts were so tight that Steven could see the details of individual wires on his cock cage.

Sandy wore a similar outfit. The bottoms were a high-waisted, black, leather thong, and she also had a suspender-like harness, that went up to cover her nipples, and had a bit more detail, as straps extenuated and outlined her small breasts, as well as connected to her collar. His mother's outfit was a black, leather mini dress, but the breasts were completely open.

Steven walked to them and circled around, looking and lightly touching them and the leather. "Very nice! Sexy," he said as he groped his mother's breast, then twisted her nipple. She let out a little squeak. He stepped back and just looked for a minute, imagining them together on leashes in the middle of a big room, surrounded by many others in similar outfits. "Let's see what else you brought."

Ericka helped unhook buckles and peel off the leather, as some of it was very tight. They all just stripped down in the middle of the room, smiling and joking around. Once they were naked again, Ericka handed them softer, classic lingerie. His father pulled on a silk thong, and nothing else, but his collar. For the fact that Aaron had been mostly naked for the past few weekends, somehow, him just in just a thong was more intimate.

Sandy put on the black garter and stockings set that Steven had been shown on his phone a few weeks ago. His mother must have sent the same photos to Nathan and he must have approved their purchase. In person, she looked even more sexy than in the photos. She wore the hell out of them and they made her ass look perfect.

And his mother wore a white corset set and stockings. Her breasts were pushed up and together, making them look fuller and larger. The thong she wore showed off her ass quite well. He again took a few minutes to admire them and decided he liked the softer look better, but asked Nathan something, "Nathan, what would you say, from a BDSM perspective, is the difference between leather and lace?"

Nathan smiled, "I would say different people have different thoughts on it. But for me, leather is for dark, loud, sweaty parties. Lace is for slower, softer, quieter events; it's more elegant."

"And what is the cocktail hour?" Steven asked.

"Softer, slower," Nathan said carefully.

"Excellent! We'll go with these for cocktail hour," Steven said, gesturing to his slaves, sounding more confident than he felt.

Ericka clapped and smiled, "Wonderful! Slaves, you heard him. Take them off carefully, so we don't ruin them tonight!" And his family proceeded to strip again.

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As Sandy finished removing the stockings, Master Steven had removed his own clothes and sat on the couch. He called to her, and she rushed over and dropped to her knees in front of him. Steven then moved his foot onto her lap and asked her if she would like to give them a rub.

She rubbed them tentatively at first, but as he kept saying how good it felt, she warmed to the task. He was moaning softly. His other foot lightly brushed against her pussy. She wondered if he noticed how wet she was. She allowed herself to enjoy just how soft his feet were. He groaned how nice it felt and lifted the foot she was rubbing higher so it was now just below her face. The other foot stretched out and was now resting against her cunt. He wasn't moving it. He seemed to enjoy the attention and she became completely focused on pleasing him with an excellent foot rub.

She heard Ericka get up and suddenly she was beside him. She started kissing him as she sat on the couch. They were making out for a while and she was just rubbing his foot, but while he kissed her, he thrust the other foot out even further and it pressed into her pussy. She felt his toes rub slowly as Ericka kissed his neck, and then he looked down and told her to kiss his feet. She kissed his sole once, then again and again. He moaned loudly at the sensation, as Mistress Ericka started to suck Master's nipple and she kissed his feet. Licking slowly between toes, and kissing the top of his foot.

She closed her eyes and sucked his toes passionately, so excited to make him excited. This went on for a while until Mistress tapped her head and motioned to her. She stopped and gave them some room. Ericka lifted his cock, got on top of him, and Sandy ended up kissing his feet and legs on the couch while her Mistress fucked him. As Mistress increased her rhythm, Sandy redoubled her efforts, worshipping her Master's feet. Showing him that she would do anything for him.

As Steven came within Mistress, he cried out and shook, hugging her tightly to him. He then whispered something into her ear. Mistress Ericka slowly withdrew from Steven's cock and held his spunk in her pussy, then moved down and hovered over Steven's foot, where she opened her hand and cum dripped from her pussy onto Steven's foot. "Clean it up," Steven said softly.

Mistress rubbed her pussy over the foot, adding more cum and her own juices while spreading it over more area. When she moved away, Sandy didn't even hesitate. Licking quickly across the top of the foot, sucking off the toe, kissing it every once and while. Master Steven moaned as Mistress Ericka returned to his cock and cleaned it with her mouth.

Chapter 38

After a night of passion, practice, and bondage, the day of the initiation came. Although they had hours before they had to leave, the morning felt rushed. Making sure they had enemas, shaving all unnecessary hair, eating, packing, and cleaning up, but finally, they piled into the car and headed out. The girls dressed in light sun dresses and his father wore the tight outfit that Steven had been so reluctant about a few weeks ago; he wasn't going to be seen by the random public, so he didn't sweat it too much.

They pulled the car behind the club, got out, and walked up to the back door, where Nathan used a keycard, and then entered a code into the pad. Nathan brought them to a large square room with dozens of beds along the walls, various BDSM devices on one side, a bunch of tall tables on the other side, and a large built-in stage on the far wall. Nathan continued to lead them in toward a group of five people standing around a table drinking. He said to the twins, "This is the board of directors of the club." He first indicated to Alan, who the twins had met before, dressed in an expensive gray suit, "You remember Alan." Everyone shook his hand.

Then he moved to a short, maybe 5'4", young, pretty Hispanic man, with short black hair and a thin mustache, dressed like the twins' father, in a stereotypical gay man outfit, short light pink shorts, a tight, short button-up white shirt, and a yellow handkerchief around his neck. "This is Hector," Nathan said.

Next, he indicated to a tall, taller than Steven, black woman with a shaved head, and lots of gold makeup. She wore a long tight shimmering black evening gown, that showed off her thin, toned, frame, with almost no breasts. She seemed to be late twenties, "This lovely woman is Nala," Nathan said kissing the back of her hand.

The next was a very short, under 5 foot, white woman with massive breasts, and shoulder-length curly blonde hair. The short frame and large breasts made her look stocky, but her ass was tight and her stomach seemed flat in her short black mini dress. She seemed young at first glance, but if you looked closer, you could see crow's feet. "This is Sarah," Nathan said kissing her cheek.

And the last person at the table was an older, average-looking, average-height, short black-haired, Asian man in a white suit. He had a small pleasant smile. "And this is Xing."

"Wonderful to meet you," Xing said in an Oxford English accent and bowed a little to the twins. "We've heard so much of you and your potential. You will make a wonderful addition to our little family."

More drinks were brought over by a girl in a pink babydoll lingerie set a g-string. Steven recognized her as Claire when he took his eyes away from her ass. He smiled at her and greeted her by name. She smiled back, licked her lips, took his order, and shook her ass a little more as she moved away. The group then talked about the club, their expectations, smaller parties, and the performance; they'd seen nearly everything before, but thought it would be entertaining.

Nathan then started to show them around the club. It was massive inside, with dozens of bedrooms, a full-sized pool, hot tubs, saunas, rooms packed with bondage devices and tools, a full gym, a squash court, a bar area and so much more. Once the tour was done they returned to the stage area and walked through the area to see how it'd all look.

They went over everything again and then it was time for people to arrive. Nathan led them to a large co-ed locker room and they all changed; Nathan and Steven in expensive suits, Ericka in an elegant evening gown, and the three slaves in lingerie, collars, leashes, and heels, including Aaron. Then Steven took Sandy's leash, Nathan took Maryanne, and Ericka took Aaron. They returned to the large room and a handful of new people were there.

Nathan took them around and started introductions and small talk. Steven was impressed that Nathan knew all the names and small tidbits about each of them. Slowly more people filed in and started to mingle. Steven and Sandy were approached dozens of times for introductions and flirting. The outfits varied from mundane to wild. Some were like Nathan and Steven, with nice suits and gowns. Some were more casual clothes, khakis and polos. But then some were just full-on naked, going from table to table and having normal conversations. Some were in various leather outfits, including two in full gimp suits. And many women were in lingerie, including all the servers. Almost everyone was objectively attractive, nobody was too old or too fat.

Steven asked Nathan about that fact. He said, "Yes, there is a minimum standard of beauty for the club. It's one of the board's jobs to watch the members and warn them if they approach the line. So, there are very few elderly, both because they can't really keep up during parties, but also because they can't meet the standard. There are a few exceptions that must be paid for; for instance, there are a few members who like their dominatrix to be very overweight, and some beauty standards are not universal, so a good argument must be made for some members. But in general, yes, everyone maintains a standard."

Steven just looked around again and compared everyone's looks. And while they weren't all his cup of tea, he could see they were all objectively fit, well-groomed, and put together. After some more talking and meeting people, most of whose names Steven couldn't remember, and another drink for courage, they headed to the locker room to get ready.

Steven and his family waited behind the curtain as Alan calmed the crowd and introduced them. Then the lights dimmed and music started and Steven walked his slaves out onto the stage. Steven was in a robe, holding three leashes that led to his crawling family. They were all in their schoolgirl costumes, but the panties had been removed and the already short skirts were hiked up even higher, hiding nothing.

He walked them slowly across the stage. He tried not to look too closely out at the crowd, but it was hard, as there were so many of them. He really hoped he could actually perform here. He moved to the center of the stage, had them face the crowd, then kneel, then roll over and present themselves to the crowd. He then ordered them to masturbate for the crowd. His father played with his asshole.

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Sandy rolled onto her back and basically did the splits for the large crowd in front of her. Rather than any fear or self-consciousness the sight and thought of so many eyes on her made her pussy literally drip onto the stage. Master Steven then ordered her to masturbate for the crowd. She untied her blouse; her nipples were hard when exposed. She began to massage her breast with one hand, twisting and pinching her nipple. She leaned back and moaned at her own actions and from the crazy scene she found herself in.

Her other hand slid down the length of her body and onto her pussy. She curled the fingers of her right hand and let out a little moan. She began to slide her hand backward and forward across her sopping wet slit. She then began to rub her clit. She was so turned on it didn't take long for her orgasm to build and she started to push her fingers inside. She furiously fucked herself on her fingers, while the other hand twisted her nipple past the point of pain. Her body was hot, horny, and shaking and she begged quietly to cum.

Master told her no and ordered her and the others to stop. She quickly removed her hands from her body and balled her hands to fight off the orgasm. Then Steven ordered her to kneel again. She moved as fast as she could, wanting to impress her masters and the crowd. Then, as she knelt between her parents, she really saw the crowd for the first time. At least a hundred people watching intently, she could tell several people were masturbating as they watched. Some were given oral to others, some had moved to the beds and were fucking while watching the stage. There was an intensity and the smell of sex in the air.

Then Steven ordered them to turn toward him. She did, moving the leash around carefully. Then Master reached his hand out to her. She took it and he pulled her gently to her feet, then he quickly pulled her into his arms and kissed her deeply. His tongue pushed and danced around her mouth, one hand roughly grabbed and massaged her ass, as the other hand played along her back. He took his time exploring her.

Then he slowly pulled away from her; she tried to chase his mouth with her own, but he continued to move away. He then removed her shirt and dropped her skirt, leaving her in just thigh-high socks and a collar. He then moved her in front of their father and then he dropped his robe and stood in front of their mother, and said, "Pleasure your children."

Slave Aaron grabbed her ass, squeezed it, and then pulled her forward onto his mouth. As he leaned forward to move her face closer to her sex, his hair brushed her inner thighs which sent shivers up her spine; not sure why such a small sensation sent such pleasure through her. Then she felt his breath on her pussy lips as he moved slowly towards her. She felt the soft smooth lips and tongue of her father lick her pussy lips. She spread her legs wide and Aaron started lapping, sucking, and biting her pussy lips and clit. Then he sucked her pussy lips into his mouth and drew them out. He started pushing his tongue right up inside her. He started moving it in and out like he was fucking her with it. She started tingling all over and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm. She started saying 'daddy' over and over as he licked and fucked her with his tongue. She said, "Daddy, oh daddy, that feels so fucking good! I love you, Daddy. Please don't stop!". She didn't care what the crowd thought of her begging.

Master Steven yelled, "Stop!" Her father stopped quickly and moved his mouth away from her pussy. Sandy's body shook from the near orgasm and the second edging in a few minutes. "Switch!" He ordered and gently moved Sandy in front of their mother and he moved in front of Dad. "Continue!" He ordered and Sandy's mother drove in with the same enthusiasm into her wet cunt. She looked over and saw her father sucking Steven's cock and massaging his ass.

Her mother placed her mouth right in front of her pussy. She could feel the older woman's warm breath on her pussy lips and it really turned her on. Then, all of a sudden, Maryanne's tongue darted out of her mouth and after some prodding found the young girl's clit and started licking on it with rapid flicks. She then started alternating licking with sucking. The sensation was incredible. She could feel a finger penetrating her pussy and began to pump in and out. The double attack on her clit and her pussy was driving her insane with pleasure. Sandy closed her eyes, her breath becoming heavier and moans escaped her mouth.

Finally, with a loud moan, Sandy experienced an earth-shattering orgasm.

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Steven heard Sandy scream out an orgasm next to him and he tried to take that and focus on the pleasure that his father was giving him, rather than the crowd watching. He felt he needed to do it this way to show the club the control he had over his father and needed to belittle him. The schoolgirl outfit, the crawling, the leash, and now he focused and pulled out of his father's mouth and came on his face. He kept his eyes on the ceiling, so didn't see where he was shooting. After he shot a couple of times, his whole body relaxed and then he felt a mouth on his cock again, sucking out the last drops, tongue keeping him semi-hard.

He moved away, pulled on his mother and sister's leashes, and ordered them to clean Rex's face. They moved over quickly and began licking his father's face; fast and efficiently. Once his father was clean, he ordered Sandy to lie on her back. She followed his directions and lay down on the stage. He then ordered his parents, "Suck her tits!" They smiled at him, then each other, then their daughter, and then moved their mouths over her small tits and sucked her nipples into their mouths, their tongues and teeth teasing her. She reached out and placed a hand on the back of each of their heads and gently ran her fingers through their hair.

Steven lined himself up to her and entered her pussy. He was still amazed at how tight she was. She was pleasantly choking his penis. After some exploratory pumps, his smirk gave way to a look of relaxed bliss. He was up to full speed and there was no stopping at this point. He doubled down and ramped up his speed. She tilted her hips up to ensure increased contact with her g-spot. His balls clapped up against her. Her pussy started to tighten further. He loved this pussy. A growing moan escaped her. She was announcing her second arrival. Holding out became futile. A few more pumps and his face became strained as a primal bellow emitted from his own lips.

Slowly, her body rode sexual swells, up and down. Their eyes met as their bodies moved in synch. The alternating sensation of her breasts and nipples being pleasured and his own strokes were enough to drive her crashing to the edge. His eyes widened and a roar rumbled deep from within. Sensing the end, Sandy's head leaned back as he drove his cock deeper inside her.

He felt his cum make a desperate rush out of his cock. The first spurt was so powerful that his body recoiled. This triggered her orgasm. She released her stranglehold of his penis. Her cunt spasmed, milking him. Time slowed as each rope was coerced out of him. She squirted so hard that he felt the warm splash rock his balls. His body tightened as a roar rose to full volume followed by his body shuddering violently.

He looked down on his family, sweat dripping from his forehead and he then came back to himself and heard the clapping and cheering.

Chapter 39

As Steven came down from his orgasmic bliss, he suddenly became fully aware of where he was and what he was doing and had a flash of self-consciousness. He pulled his deflating cock from his sister's pussy and watched as cum dripped out onto the stage. It took several long moments of watching the crowd and listening to their cheers before he came back to himself and ordered Rex to clean Sandy's pussy and lick the floor clean of his cum. Then he ordered his mother to clean up his cock with her mouth, which his parents did quickly and without complaint. As his mother sucked him clean, all he could do was kneel there and watch the club members before him. His world, which had changed so much in this past month, just changed again in a way he couldn't possibly understand.

After a minute, Nathan, Ericka, and Alan came up on stage, helped everyone to their feet, and offered handshakes and kisses, complimenting them on their performance. Nathan then grabbed Maryanne's leash, Ericka took Aaron, and Steven kept Sandy's. Steven ordered her to pick up her clothes and he picked up the robe, and put it back on, and followed the others off the stage and back to the locker room.

Once they were out of earshot of the crowd, Ericka hopped over the Steven, squealed, and hugged him tightly, saying, "That was so good!"

"Yes," Alan said, "Well done."

Nathan nodded ever so slightly, "Nicely done. Many men can't keep it up like that in front of so many people. Considering how new you are to all this; it was very impressive."

"Thank you," Steven said releasing a tension he didn't know he was holding; worried he wasn't good enough.

Alan once again complimented them and then left the group alone. Nathan started, "Now you have to decide how you want the rest of your night to go. Ericka and I are going to take your parents and have lots of sex with lots of people. You can come with us and we can introduce you to some things. Or you can go slowly by yourselves. Or you can find a quiet room and wait out the night if you're overwhelmed."

Steven thought about it for a second, "Well, I'm not doing the third one. I want to see what the club has to offer. But I don't think I'm ready for what you're jumping into. I think I'll introduce myself and Sandy to some people and maybe join something... smaller."

Nathan laughed, "Fair enough. I suggest you wear the robe again, instead of your suit. It will signal you're open to something. And Sandy can go naked or back in the lingerie, naked says you're open to a little more, lingerie says you're waiting for the right moment."

"Alright," Steven said slowly, "Thank you." Then Nathan and Ericka removed their clothes, donned robes, and led the twin's parents away on leashes. He then turned to Sandy and said, "Put your lingerie back on."

She frowned for just a hint of a second before she said, "Okay, sir," cheerfully.

Steven thought the frown was that she was hoping to be fucked a lot, but he wasn't ready to see that. He led her back out into the main room, gingerly holding her leash in one hand and holding her hand like a lover with the other, being possessive of her. He walked her through the room, and every person who noticed them stared. As he passed people, they said hello, and patted his back, but didn't offer much more. That's when he noticed and remembered the wristbands and colors. Although he and Sandy hadn't been given one, it seemed they were red right now.

He moved toward the bar area and approached a young, attractive, fit, white guy wearing nothing but a collar and leather short shorts; he had a perfectly chiseled body, including sturdy, six-pack abs. The collar said 'Mark', "What can I get you, Steven, Sir?"

Steven was surprised for a half second at this person knowing his name before remembering he'd been introduced on stage to everyone. He finally said, "Something strong, but that I can nurse for a bit to give me a little time to ease into all this."

Mark laughed, "Okay. And you Ma'am?" He asked Sandy.

She glanced at Steven, likely wondering if she was allowed to get a drink or even answer, but he made no move to do anything as he didn't care and wanted her to learn that for herself. "Something fruity?" She said unsure.

Mark smiled at that, "No problem."

As they were waiting for their drinks someone pinched Steven's ass and he jumped a little and spun around. Claire was behind him laughing. He took the chance to ogle her body. She wore a pink, sheer, babydoll lingerie set and a g-string thong, which allowed him to see most of her body. Her pixie-cut hair color matched the color of the lingerie. She was about 5'5" tall, she had a similar build to Ericka, wider hips, and larger breasts, although they weren't as firm or full as Ericka's, but that wasn't unusual as Ericka was an anomaly in her perfection. Her areola were pretty big and her nipples were hard against the lingerie. Most of her piercings had been removed, and her make-up was much softer than when he saw her working at the store.

He got excited and pulled her into a hug and then he reached down and gripped her ass. She giggled and Steven took a moment to wonder why he felt he had the right to do that. He realized he did it because he fully expected to fuck her soon, maybe even tonight, and she wanted him to fuck her. "It's good to see you. How are you doing tonight?" Steven asked.

"I'm okay. I've been to several of these. They're kind of boring, as I'm not allowed to have any sex and have to just keep serving drinks." She pouted.

"Oh, so you can't fuck tonight?" Steven asked in half-mock sadness.

"Not tonight," she said and grabbed a notepad from the bar and wrote something down, then handed it to him. "But, literally any other night," she moaned as she said it, her eyes begging him. Then she grabbed a tray of drinks and spun away from him. Steven looked down and saw a note with her name and phone number. He looked to Sandy, who had a look of part jealousy, part lust.

"If you go to fuck her, you have to bring me too!" She whined. "Her ass is really nice!" That caused Steven's dick to twitch, always surprised at how horny she was nowadays and her excitement for women.

"Deal," he said as he grabbed their drinks, and moved slowly back into the crowd of people.

They walked through the crowd, Steven staring at exposed breasts and asses, occasionally pausing for a moment to watch some sex acts, before moving on. Then he stopped short when he saw one of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen. While he didn't know if you'd call it a fetish, most of his favorite porn stars were Southeast Asian. The Asian woman before him put those pornstars to shame. She was naked but for a garter belt, stockings, heels, and a collar. She looked young, early twenties, was about 5'7", had long black hair, perfect skin, a literally perfect ass, her breasts were a little smaller than most men liked, but Steven loved their size and shape, full b-cups, small dark areola, but while her body was amazing, her face drew Steven's eye and caused his heart to skip a beat and his breathing to catch; a small beautiful smile, tiny nose, and big beautiful dark eyes. Kind of made Steven compare her to an anime girl.

She was next to a man in leather pants and a leather vest with no shirt. He was about her height, about 40 years old, had a thin but not fit body, and a plain-looking face. His hand was around her back possessively, Steven could understand why. Steven pulled Sandy up to the table and asked, "Can we join you?"

The man leered at Sandy, did a lip lick, and said, "Absolutely!"

Steven didn't like it but figured that's how it'd likely go at this club, "Thank you. I'm Steven, this is my sister Sandy."

"I'm Tom and this is Jenny."

Steven reached out his hand to shake Jenny's, "Nice to meet you." He sort of said it to both of them but focused wholly on Jenny.

"You too, Sir," she said softly with a little smile.

Steven wanted to 'know' this woman but didn't know what to say or how to say it. "Um, so did you two come together or meet here," Steven asked hoping it wasn't the former.

Tom answered, "We worked out earlier on coming together, but Jenny here is only a sub while here at the club and doesn't have a full-time Master or boyfriend. Not that I haven't tried to fill the position," Tom gave an arrogant smile and slapped Jenny's ass and she moaned at the attention. "Have you seen this tight ass? So perfect to fuck from behind." His hand was now resting on her ass and rubbing it.

Steven stared at her breasts, trying to figure out how to ask for what he wanted. Luckily, Tom did it for him, "Would you like her to suck your cock?" He asked without preamble or discomfort.

"Yes." He said simply as confidently as he could manage.

"Cum dumpster! Suck this man off and shallow it all." Tom ordered Jenny.

She quickly dropped down to her knees at the side of the table and said, "Yes, Sir," with a shiver. She reached out and untied Steven's robe, his now hard cock dropping down in front of her. Steven saw Tom watching Sandy intently, his eyes telling Steven what he wanted and likely expected. He still wasn't thrilled about giving Sandy to anyone, but as the vision of beauty before him ran her tongue along the underside of his cock, he knew that was what was expected.

"Red," he started, then moaned at the attention on his dick, "Uh, give the, ah, same to Tom here." He closed his eyes from Jenny's ministration so didn't see what Sandy did.

Jenny gently kissed the swollen head of his dick, then took him into her mouth. A primitive sensation spread from his balls, to the tips of his fingers, to the back of his skull. Her tongue moved across his hardness. Her teeth grazed his shaft, but it wasn't uncomfortable. In what was probably only about 20 seconds of attention, his world had been turned upside down. She was so good at this, it seemed weird that what seemed like such a straightforward act could be done with so many different levels of skill by different women; where his mother was several levels better at it than Sandy, this woman was that many levels better than Maryanne. He put his head back and felt every inch of the goddess' mouth.

Jenny stopped for a moment but continued to gently rub his cock. "Don't worry about holding back," she said. "Cum when you're ready, I love the taste." She licked her lips, her eyes filled with desire.

With that, she took him back in her mouth, except this time she went deeper and he could feel the muscles in her throat. He heard her gag and he was quickly back in her hand, a large amount of saliva coated his cock as she continued to rub his shaft. With a smile, she stopped stroking and once again she took him deep into her mouth. This time the vibrations caused by Jenny's gags nearly sent him over the edge, noticing this, she looked up and slowly caressed his swollen cock. "You're close aren't you?"

Steven nodded. Jenny returned his hardness to her mouth, this time only taking the first couple of inches, whilst stroking the rest. Her tongue was suddenly busy, flitting over his exposed head. She started humming. The vibrations rattled through his loins, the pressure building at the base of his cock. As Jenny continued to hum, lick, and stoke his manhood, his hips involuntarily thrust forward and he passed the point of no return. His hands grasped at her hair, grabbing and holding her onto his dick.

The pleasure was too much, the muscles in his cock gave way and he came.

Jenny kept him in her mouth as he ejaculated, he could feel her tongue coaxing his seed from his dick as she began to moan. After three or four intense bursts she removed him from her mouth, allowing another set of ejaculations to pour down her hands. As his orgasm moved into gentle rhythmic spasms, his head fell back. Jenny continued playing with his semen, balling it in her mouth, and letting him watch as she licked her hands clean.

Steven wiped the sweat from his forehead and reached down to help Jenny to her feet. He looked over and saw his sister giving a slow, steady blowjob. Jenny rose up next to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek, he could smell himself on her breath. "That was incredible," he said, his breath still a little ragged from orgasm. "Can I... get your number? Can we do this again?" He asked hopefully.

She laughed, the sounds sending a thrill through his body, "As Tom said, I keep my life outside separate from the one in here. I don't want a bunch of men calling on me, but, I'll take your number."

Steven smiled and gave her his number, "Don't you need to write it down?"

She giggled again, "No, I'm very good with numbers. And no jokes about Asians being good at math," she half-joked.

He kept his arm around her back and occasionally rubbed her ass, fully understanding why Tom was doing the same when they'd come up. It was an amazing ass. Somehow tone and soft in equal measure, so soft to the touch, smooth like silk. Sandy worked Tom for another couple of minutes before he roughly grabbed the head and forcefully fucked her face for another twenty seconds before he obviously came down her throat. She made her best effort to take it all but had to pull away and cough as another spurt hit her cheek. She took a swallow and a deep breath before starting to clean the cock before her.

She took a minute until it was clean and then stood and took a step back. Jenny approached her and made an exaggerated motion of licking Sandy's face, taking the last of the cum off her face before French kissing her, sharing the tastes between them. Steven rubbed his cock at the sight. Sandy melted into the older woman's arms, her hand going down to Jenny's ass to also give it a feel; seemed everyone who saw it wanted to do the same.

After Sandy pulled away, Steven took her hand again, they said their goodbyes and moved away. Steven marveled to himself how easy and amazing the encounter had been; his first dip into the club leading the best blowjob of his life. So, he was excited to find another encounter.

They did another circuit of the room, Steven kept looking at the women, who most, in turn, were giving him the 'fuck me eyes', but he wanted a little more time to recover.

As he stood and watched four people in an oral train on one of the side beds, a voice came from behind him. "Sandy, Steven!" The voice was deep and husky. They turned and saw a massive, naked, black man. He was around 6'6" tall, wide, muscular, bald, with a big smile, but the most striking feature was his cock. It was bigger than Steven had ever seen, even in porn. It wasn't even completely erect but hung down in front of him at least 7 or 8 inches, and was girthier than even Nathan when at full erection. "I've been excited to meet you!" He spoke calmly, but it still seemed to boom from his large chest. "My name is Joe, but everyone calls me Big Joe." He said putting his hand out for a shake.

Steven took the hand. He looked to Sandy, who being much shorter than him, made it so her face was very close to Big Joe's cock, and she just stood transfixed. "Nice to meet you, Joe."

"Your parents talk about both of you all the time and I'm excited that you've joined us."

"You know my parents?"

"Intimately!"

"Both of them?" Steven asked, his head trying to wrap around this massive cock fitting in his father's ass.

"Oh, yes!" He bellowed a laugh. "Almost everyone with an interest in cock has tried this," he said grabbing his dick and holding it straight out in front of him, and kind of gestured it toward Sandy, whose eyes followed it while her mouth hung open and her tongue licked her lips. "It's the biggest almost everyone has seen!"

"I imagine so..." Steven stammered.

Big Joe laughed, "Yes, I just wanted to let you know I'm always willing to let members experience it. Are either of you interested?"

"It seems my sister may be, but I'm not."

"Really?" Joe asked, sounding genuinely surprised. "With Nathan being your sponsor and what your parents said about you and with a face that pretty... Sorry."

Steven took a deep sigh, "Yes, I get it. Others have made the same assumption, but I'm not attracted to men."

"I mean, you don't have to be attracted to men to enjoy a cock in your ass," Joe said sounding serious.

Steven's eyebrows rose, "What!? That doesn't sound right."

"Steven," he said with deep conviction, placing a large hand on his shoulder. "I think you need to understand something about this club. There is little here that is 'black and white'. Gender, sexuality, attraction, pain, and pleasure; it all exists in a gray area. If you don't want to try my cock because it's too big or you truly don't have any interest, that's fine and nobody will judge you on it. But if you are unwilling to try because you think there is something unnatural with bi-sexuality, then you will find you're not the right fit for the club."

"I don't think there is anything wrong with that. My dad and Nathan have been doing it in front of me all month." Steven said defensively.

"You don't have to agree with me, but I've been a part of the club for a while and feel I've gained some insight. Let me ask you some questions to prove my point. Have you had any of the women you've had sex with put a finger up your asshole?"

"No," Steven said carefully, a bit afraid of pushing this man's beliefs.

Joe looked a little surprised, "Wow, okay. You really should, prostate play is just a different level of pleasure. Anyways, let's say you did allow it and enjoyed it; would that make you gay?"

"I guess not," Steven said slowly again, wondering how he did feel about the concept.

"So, if you did enjoy a finger and wanted to try more, you'd need a long narrow toy, like a vibrator or a dildo. Would using a toy be gay?"

Steven took longer to think about it. His first instinct was to say it would, as that's how high school boys teased and defended themselves. But, technically, "I'm not sure," he said not wanting to commit as he really didn't know how he felt about it.

"Alright, fair enough. I'm throwing a lot at you. But, if you accepted that toys were okay then the next step would be a live penis, it's a more pleasurable feel, but you wouldn't have to be attracted to the person attached to it. It could even be attached to a beautiful trans woman. I just don't think it has to go anywhere past just enjoying the pleasure."

Steven just didn't agree, at least for now. But was it just societal pressure of normality, or did he really have no real interest? His father gave him a blowjob on stage an hour ago, so it seemed the line was not as solid as he believed. But, Nathan was pushing for the opportunity to have a chance at Steven and he knew he was fighting against that, as to not give Nathan more power over him. But it was also short-sighted that if fighting back against Nathan was the only reason for the choice, it wasn't much of a choice. "I'm not sure I agree," he said to Joe, "But, I promise that I'll try to sort through my feelings about it."

"That's all I can ask," Big Joe laughed and patted his back. "If you ever want to talk, or see Sandy fucked on this, or you yourself want a go, just know that I'm game."

After a bit more small talk about much less serious topics, a woman came up to Joe, grabbed his hand, and begged for him to join her, so he left.

"Master?" Sandy grabbed his hand and squeezed. "I'm getting so horny watching all this. Can we go fuck someone? Please."

Steven looked at her and smiled, "Yeah, alright."

Chapter 40

Steven grabbed her hand and pulled her along toward the beds on the side of the room. He walked along the beds, looking at the scenes for a handful of seconds before he moved on. At the third bed, two women were sixty-nining. The first thing Sandy noticed and he assumed that Steven noticed as well was that they had green wristbands; free use.

In a room packed almost full with beautiful people, the two women on the bed were rather plain. Although Sandy imagined she'd think differently out in the world if not comparing them with some of the near supermodels in the room. One of the women had long dark hair and darker skin, maybe Pacific Islander. She looked of similar age to her mother, late thirties or early forties. It was hard to tell her height, with her lying on the bed, but she seemed short. Her body was fine; fit, but with smaller breasts that had a bit of sag.

The other woman was younger, early twenties, with light skin, and blonde hair, with large breasts that rested heavily on the woman below her. She had a nice big firm ass, that likely complemented her tits well when standing.

Master Steven ordered her to remove her bra and panties and then he climbed on the bed and tapped the blonde woman, "Can we join you?"

The woman removed her face from the other woman's pussy and looked back, her eyes going wide. "Oh my God! The couple of the evening wanting us!" She giggled and then said, "Yes! Please!"

The woman under her also agreed and said, "Um, I'm Alani. This is Bella."

"Wonderful to meet you. Why don't you two move side by side and let us take over."

"Oh, we wouldn't mind doing you!" Alani said a little excitedly. "This is your party!"

"It's fine. We'll get there."

They moved around until they were next to each other and Master Steven directed Sandy to Alani's cunt. She had a small cute bush and a piercing on her clit.

Her pussy smelled sweet and was wet with excitement. She was curious for a taste. She put her hands under her buttocks and brought her closer. Then took a light taste with her tongue. It was good, and she was so soft. She licked her again. She circled the rim with her tongue and then kissed her pink lips. She moaned deeply from Sandy's efforts. The taste on her tongue was the best she tasted. She kissed her wetness again. "Yes," she whispered, "Keep doing it. Lick me."

She spun her tongue around, pressing my lips to her lower lips. She nibbled the lips and fluttered her tongue across her. Alani panted and moved her body gracefully over and around, grounding her sex into Sandy's mouth. She grabbed her breasts and twisted her nipples as Sandy licked her with vigor. Alani was panting and purring. Sandy added a finger inside of her and moved it fiercely within her. She screamed with delight, pressing herself into her hand and over her face. Sandy removed her fingers and ate her again. She almost couldn't breathe as Alani pressed firmly against her face. She tasted so sweet and her lips were so soft. She could feel her muscles begin to spasm as she writhed to the pleasure. Her wetness poured out, sweet and sticky. She rubbed into Sandy's face, sliding back and forth over her tongue as she screamed from orgasm.

Sandy brought her face out and looked at the older woman's face. The look of euphoria she found made Sandy beam with pride. She then moved up and kissed above her pubic region, then slowly along her stomach, taking a moment to lick her belly button, then onto her breasts. She took the nipple of one into her mouth and massaged the other with her hand. Sandy brought her face up and around to look at Steven, he was still working on Bella, who was showing signs of being close.

Alani grabbed her face and forced it back to look at her and then dragged her down to where she could kiss her. It was quick and then Alani began to lick her face, sucking her own juices from Sandy's face. She then flipped Sandy off her and onto her back, where she reversed Sandy's trip and kissed down the body, stopping at her breasts. Her lips nuzzled and nibbled at her hard nipples. Sandy was getting wetter and wetter as she smothered her in kisses. Soon she was biting her nipples, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. Then Alani ran her tongue down along her ribs and across her stomach.

She then slid her tongue over the top of her pubic mound and slowly toward the inside of her thighs. Her lips were hot and wet. She could feel her breath on her thigh. Then, she lightly kissed her wetness. She paused for a moment, then Sandy could feel Alani's tongue circling the outer rim of her pussy. Sandy flinched and sighed in delight. Her body arched and she felt her vaginal muscles lightly spasm. Alani proceeded to lick lightly, teasing with tickles of ecstasy. Then she felt her suck her clit and nibble with her teeth. Sandy's legs twitched, as she sucked and slid her tongue inside of her. She then slid her finger in her and sucked on the clit at the same time, flicking her tongue in a way that made her twitch even more.

Then she suddenly stopped and Sandy and Alani looked back and saw Steven ready to enter Alani. At the same time, Bella moved to Sandy's face, brought her leg over Sandy's head, and lowered herself onto her face. Sandy grabbed Bella's thighs and began to lick at her cunt. Then she felt Alani start licking again.

She twisted inside of her as Sandy panted and moaned. Her legs tightened and she could feel her insides begin to spasm. Soon she began to softly scream into Bella's pussy in ecstasy. The orgasm came over and over as Alani burrowed her head into her, tongue flittering inside. She couldn't take it anymore and she screamed. Her whole body shuttered and her mind went blank, forgetting to do anything for Bella.

It likely wasn't too long, but it felt like minutes before Sandy came back to herself. She looked into a pussy, bare inches from her face, and got back to work.

She returned her fingertips to Bella's full pussy lips that were throbbing under her touch. She had lots of moisture on her sweet lips. Sandy traced them softly with her fingers, causing Bella to thrash from side to side, loving the teasing. She blew warm air softly on her clit while she continued to softly touch her lips. Bella cried out as Sandy's tongue made contact with her engorged lips. She flicked her tongue over one lip as she slowly and softly sucked it into her mouth. Bella let out a scream and begged her not to stop. A stream of her juices ran down her pussy and coated Sandy's face. She switched to the other lip and softly sucked and flicked her tongue across it. She teased her sweet lips for a while, listening to her whimpers, moans, and screams.

Her ass lifted up, but Sandy held her tight as she ate her, Bella's moans turned to screams. She was crying out Sandy's name again and again, moving her hips slowly. She took her to the verge of a very intense orgasm. Then, finally, she exploded onto her face, bucking as Sandy sucked her sweet juices up from all over her pussy.

-

Steven pumped away into Alani. She had a beautiful face, but just an average body, at least compared to the other women in his life.  He reached and grabbed hold of her hips, increasing his speed. His cock slid into her soaking pussy freely. He lowered himself onto her back and reached around to massage her tits and kissed the back of her neck. He pumped his cock in and out of her and with two final thrusts, his cock filled her pussy and they both reached orgasm at the same time. Bella had practically fallen off Sandy after her orgasm, as her leg was now resting heavily over Sandy's forehead, and she was lying there breathing heavily. So Steven also collapsed next to her, placing his hand over the large tit and gently kneading it as he also tried to recover. While Alani dragged herself back up next to Sandy and snuggled into the nape of her neck.

"Did you two know each other before this?" Steven asked Bella.

"Oh, yes!" She said cheerfully. "We used to be part of a book club until one of the other members told us about a more exciting club and four of us joined together," she giggled.

Steven laughed, "That sounds interesting. I hope I can 'meet' the other two as well."

"They'd love that. Unfortunately, they couldn't make it tonight. But, I'd love to set something up."

"We'd like that," Sandy said from her side of the bed.

"Yeah," Steven agreed.

After about twenty minutes of cuddles, talking, and recovering, he and Sandy got up and went back to mingling. He'd cum several times and could feel he was getting spent, so he decided to take some time and found an empty hot tub and he and Sandy relaxed into it and cuddled together, made out for a while, and he got Sandy off again with his hand.

Once he thought he'd recovered enough, he had Sandy stay naked, while he put on the robe again, then he once again went up to the bar, got another drink, and once again mingled around the party. He was a little surprised that with the number of times they circled the room, they'd yet to see Nathan and his parents. He kind of wanted to find Jenny again and maybe fuck her, but after another circuit, he couldn't find her and thought she'd be hard to miss.

-

As they were walking, Sandy pulled his hand and said, "Let's try this!" She sounded like you'd sound at an amusement park. She walked over to a sex swing and studied it closely. "How do you get into this thing?" She asked nobody in particular.

"It's easy, I'll show you," a voice said from behind her. A man about the same height as Steven, in a robe, with short hair, a full brown beard, and bright green eyes, announced his presence. "I'm John," he said. John lifted her tiny body off the floor and got her into the swing. It was a thick pad suspended from an A-frame, with straps to hold the head, thighs, feet, arms, and wrists in a position that left nothing to the imagination. John attached most of the straps, but not all of them, explaining which to attach and which to remove for different activities.

Sandy giggled as the man let go of her and she gently swung back and forth, her legs spread wide open. "That's all there is to it," John told them. "Now she's ready for whatever you have planned."

"Thank you," Steven said.

"May I?" John asked, and Steven paused for a moment.

"Alright," Master Steven said slowly.

Her loud moan when John knelt before her and slid his tongue into her widespread pussy attracted attention. Several people were soon standing on either side of her. Sandy closed her eyes as John's tongue slid out of her and upward over her clitoris.

She hung suspended, helpless to anything the man might want to do to her. She was completely at the mercy of John or any stranger who happened by. As his tongue slid back and forth over her entrance, John could likely taste her growing excitement. Her muscles clutched at the tip of his tongue when he dipped it inside her. He held onto her exposed ass and rocked her gently back and forth, teasing her with his tongue. She rocked her hips up to try to trap his tongue.

He then stood up and removed his robe. His body was hard with big thick muscles, and his cock was big, thick, and hard. The swing held her pelvis at the perfect height for him to slide into her gaping pussy.

Her flat stomach stiffened as she suddenly inhaled deeply when she felt the head of John's erection penetrate her. He held perfectly still, gently holding her by the hips, pulling her tighter against him. She swore she could feel John's heartbeat through his hard cock as it remained firmly embedded in her soaked vagina.

John slowly rocked the swing back and forth, causing his erection to slip in and out of her. John's thick cock slid silently back and forth along the inner walls of her pussy. She moaned and groaned as the feelings overtook her. He slowly increased the tempo of the assisted fucking, causing the shaft of his cock to steadily stroke in and out of her. Her arms, tied down, tried to flail about as an orgasm crashed through her.

Her inner muscles worked on his cock as she came. He smiled at her as he slid in and out of her spasming pussy. Sandy's mind reeled as she relaxed from her first orgasm. The angle at which John's cock filled her felt delicious. The rocking motions of the swing stopped and she felt his hands around her waist. Her breathing had just begun to return to normal when she felt his body tense up in preparation.

He plunged his cock into the tiny red-head. The sudden movement caused her to cry out in ecstasy. John thrust into her, using the swing's leverage to pull her suspended body back into him. Her eyes flew open, then slammed shut as she felt another orgasm rip through her.

With a loud groan, he slammed himself into her and erupted. Unintelligible noises issued forth from his mouth as the first spurt of cum coated the inside of her cunt. She gasped as she felt his hard cock throb, sending his load deeper into her. John pulled her hips tightly against his and ground his groin into her as the last spasms of his climax drained from him.

Sandy could do nothing as she was secured in the swing. She just sighed heavily as she felt his once rigid cock begin to slacken inside her. Cum dripped slowly out of her pussy and over her tiny ass as he finally withdrew. As John moved away, Steven approached her and whispered, "Now the real party can start." He pulled something from behind his back and placed a blindfold over her eyes. She got a sudden surge of excitement, but also fear as there were so many people around her and she was helpless.

Lips connected to hers and she instantly recognized them as Master Steven's. But as his mouth was still on hers another cock quickly entered her. Although not as thick as the last one, it was longer. She shuddered as it pounded into her repeatedly. She was content as this man used her pussy for his own pleasure. She suddenly felt like nothing more than an object and for some reason, loved that.

She felt a hand grab her tit, then a mouth on the other, then a tongue on her toes; so many sensations from so many places. The man fucking her quickly came, adding his load of cum to John's. As soon as his hips stopped moving, he moved out of the way and another took his place. This man penetrated her with a little more finesse but wasted no time in plunging to the hilt. He fucked her with deliberate, measured strokes, intending to pleasure her as well as himself.

Her head was released from the strap that held it, and a dripping cock slid over her lips. Sandy opened her mouth and allowed the stranger to thrust his cock into it. Another person released one of her arms and had her hand stroke a thick shaft. It was so intense, so much that her mind couldn't keep up; the blindfold made it something even beyond.

Sandy was in another world. She had no idea how many men stood around her waiting their turn, but the many hands stroking her told her there were several. The fat cock in her pussy was getting ready to cum, she was certain, and she couldn't wait for the next one to take its place. The cock between her lips tasted sweet, and she tried to coax the creamy load from it.

The man fucking her suddenly plunged himself deep inside her and erupted. Sandy moaned around the thickening cock in her mouth. A finger found her clitoris and gently, but firmly, rubbed her to another crashing orgasm. Her hips bounced in the swing as a man emptied himself into her, causing her pussy to overflow. Trails of their combined semen trickled out of her vagina, between the cheeks of her tiny ass, and finally dripped onto the floor.

Sandy lost track of who was where, how many there were, or even how many times she came from the attention. Her mind reeled and she lost her sense of time. When a cock entered her mouth, she sucked. When a cock or pussy was near her hand, she rubbed. When her mouth was filled, she shallowed. She was in ecstasy and never even considered calling an end to it.

-

Steven watched as seven men and two women took their turns with his sister. Before tonight, he'd thought he'd never have allowed this much to happen to her at once. He thought he might build up to it. But as John was fucking her and several others came to watch, he saw the lust in their eyes and the desire in Sandy's voice and decided to just go for it and see how he felt.

Some of it was hot, some of it was not, but mostly he didn't really feel too strongly about it. Sex as a concept was so different for him now that this was just physical pleasure; not love. He saw the men as living toys giving pleasure to his slave, it was a weird disassociation. As the final man came in her and moved away, a short, petite, young-looking, dark-haired, woman leading an older, gray-haired, man on a leash, led him over and set him to clean the mess from her pussy. He dove in with wild abandonment. After cleaning her pussy and ass crack, he moved around the body finding as many stray drops as he could; cleaning her fairly completely.

The small girl, who looked of a similar age to Steven and Sandy, was wearing a leather bustier with quarter cups, exposing her small tits. She looked like she was mostly Japanese, but not fully. "He loves cleaning up a messy creampie," she said with what sounded like a sense of pride.

"Glad I could help," Steven said awkwardly.

"I'm Kara, by the way," she offered her hand to him.

"Steven," he said as he took it.

"I know. I loved your show. Fucking family sounds so fucking hot. If I had any attractive family members I'd try it myself, but alas..."

Steven was awkward again before asking, "So are you a Dom, or do you have sex... with, ah, straight sex?"

"Carl, that worm there, pays me to boss him around, but I like normal sex like anyone else. If you're interested, so am I. Not tonight, but we can plan a date. I'm also mostly straight though, so just you. And some advice for the club; you can just ask anyone, about just about anything of their preferences without it sounding rude. There is even a shorthand for quick understanding if someone would match you. Like, you could come up to me and say, 'Are you straight? Do you find me attractive? What are your kinks?' and I'll likely say 'Straight, dom-leaning, yes, interested in you,' then I might say, 'fuck now or fuck later?'. Nobody will find it rude, as we kind of have to move past awkwardness quickly here or nothing would ever happen." She smiled lustfully at him.

"Okay, thank you, that's really helpful. Yes, I'd like to set something up."

"Excellent!" She said and grabbed a leather bag she'd set on the floor and pulled out a card with her first name and a phone number on it. He took it and added to Claire's number in his robe's pocket.

Once Carl had finished licking Sandy clean and the rest of the men had moved away from her, he went to her and finally removed her blindfold. She blinked a few times against the light, locked her eyes to his face, and said, "Hey!" Sounding like she was drunk.

"Hi. How was that?" Steven asked as he moved a piece of hair from her face.

"Oh, my, God! Master! That was just amazing! Thank you so much!"

"Of course. Don't expect it to be a regular thing, even at these kinds of parties, but occasionally..." He said as he realized the rest of her limbs.

"Thank you, sir," she said somberly.

He helped her down and then they found a couch and sat together, he felt like they mutually agreed that that was plenty for tonight; Sandy was definitely drained. She spread out on the couch, squeezed into him, lay her head on her chest, and quickly fell asleep. Steven sat and listened to her breath as he watched those who continued to play, but it was winding down. After about twenty minutes, Ericka found them and asked softly, "Hey, how'd it go?"

"I think it went very well. How was your night?" He asked her back.

She rubbed her crotch through the robe she wore and moaned out, "So good! I hope next time you both will be ready to join us. There is so much to show you here."

"Tonight was a lightspeed course. I feel like we're ready for almost anything now."

Ericka giggled, "I doubt that, but I understand your point. Are you ready to go?"

"Yes. I'm ready."

-

After they returned home that night, they went straight to bed. The next day they had a serious talk about the club and had a slowly sensual day of sex. College started that next week and life got busy. Steven and Sandy had several meetups with club members every week. Nathan and Ericka joined some of those and still came over for weekends two to three times a month. The Master-slave relationship in the house did find a rhythm, as Nathan suggested it would. Most of the time the slaves were naked, and Steven stopped turning them from slave to family mode, but they still felt like a family and acted like it when he thought they all needed it. His slaves found his and their own position in the home. Their lives were good and the sex was great.