Trapped in the Snow – 5



“Frankly, your father and I are surprised this hasn’t happened before now. We both felt and have always believed it was inevitable. You’re all well aware that we’ve never frowned on nudity around the house. We certainly never went out of the way to encourage it, but we never discouraged it either. We both felt early on that it was far better to raise all of you in an open-minded environment,

answer whatever questions you might have when you asked them…appropriately so,” she added. “But basically, try and raise you in such a way that you weren’t ashamed, embarrassed or ever feel guilty about your sexuality or your curiosities. It was only normal, and natural that each one of you would from time to time be curious about one another, and also from time to time, walk in on, or in Max’s case, purposely find a way to spy on his sisters, or even me while we were dressing.”

“Hey!” I said in my own defense, though one look from mom quieted that.

“And your father and I aren’t exactly innocent in that respect either,” she suddenly admitted. “It’s been interesting for us too, seeing you all grow up, mature and come into yourselves as adults. When you did, and when your father and I both quit seeing you all as kids, but as adults, we then allowed ourselves to treat you as equals in many ways, perhaps more so than we should have in some respects.

Especially when it came to sex. But…we did. And neither one of us has any regrets or guilt feelings because of it either,” she now added. “There have been a couple of instances, such as the time Collette and I sat in the bathroom together, though I’m willing to bet that she’s already told you that story, along with one or two more. So like I said, your dad and I aren’t exactly innocent in our own curiosities of the three of you either.” She now looked at Sophia, actually grinning. “I never did tell your dad about salad night,” she said grinning even wider at her.

“Mom!”

“Salad night?” Dad asked.

“MOM!” Sophia said once again as Collette burst out into another giggle. Even I was smiling at hearing that one, though it was Collette who now came to Sophia’s rescue.

“Yeah, suffice it to say we’ve all shared a few stories about things we do know about, and since as you said it, we’re all here to lay the cards out on the table so to speak, how about the two of you fill us in on where you’re at with all this? And what else have you done, thought about, that maybe the three of us aren’t aware of?” she now asked.

It was interesting to see the sudden shift in things as now mom looked guiltier than the three of us, though perhaps guilty wasn’t exactly the right word. Her face was flushed, that much was sure, but if anything…and if I didn’t know any better, she actually looked aroused. Even dad shifted in his chair a little trying to get a bit more comfortable, but he again nodded his head, urging her to continue.

“Like I said, your dad and I have been watching you, observing you all from time to time, seeing how you interact with one another whenever you’re together. Quite naturally, it went from spying,” she said, looking directly at me. “To teasing, to flirting, to even playing a little,

and finally…to this. Long ago your dad and I made the decision to just see how things went, let nature take its course and not steer anything in one direction or another, so we didn’t. It’s not to say we didn’t sit on the sidelines, watching and even from time to time enjoying what we saw, because we did. But that’s something else your father and I were always open with one another about too. No secrets between us, about anything. Not about what we felt, saw, or occasionally even did.”

“Like what?” Sophia asked curiously.

“Before I tell you…or say anything more. Can we right now, right here at least agree to speak freely without any repercussions or judgments? Obviously, your dad and I didn’t judge any of you tonight when we got home, so we’re asking for the same kind of consideration, would you be willing to do that for us as well?”

I certainly had no problem with doing that, nor did Collette who I knew wouldn’t. As soon as Sophia got that sort of acknowledged agreement from the two of us, she was more than willing to go along with that too.

“Just be honest with us then, no matter what,” she now asked.

“Then I will be,” mom told her. “Even if you’re at first shocked, or maybe even disappointed, or offended by anything you might hear, all I ask is that you keep an open-mind, the same way we’ve done for you before jumping to any conclusions about us. We’re still the same people we’ve always been. Your mom and dad, though after this, you might not see either one of us in quite the same light as before.”

“You’ll always be mom and dad, no matter what,” Sophia assured them both, speaking for each of us as she did so, though now…I was admittedly curious as to what all we were about to learn here regarding our parents.

“Ok, then I’ll begin. But before I actually do that, are you willing to concede the point that all three of you have gotten aroused by some of the things you yourselves have seen or done even before now, when it involved the three of you, or even a time or two as your dad and I certainly know…when that also included us?”

Once again all three of us looked at one another, shaking our heads yes.

“Good, then hopefully you can accept and understand, your dad and I are no different in that regard than any of you. We might be mom and dad, but we’re also people. People who’ve raised you with the exact same curiosities, desires and feelings that the three of you have. And because of that,

we are also just as sexual in nature as any one of you are. We get horny…same as you. We sometimes act on our desires and fantasies, same as you, though we’ve only done so, provided no one is ever hurt or offended because of them. And…we’ve very often enjoyed the pleasures of watching the three of you too. Sometimes…without your knowledge.”

It was Collette who now spoke, doing so for all three of us in a way as she asked the question I had already asked myself though not speaking it out loud.

“I’d like to hear some of them,” she told her candidly, smiling. “And don’t leave anything out either, don’t white-wash it. You saw us tonight, you saw us being quite vulnerable, quite free with one another, no sense denying we weren’t being that way. So…as long as we’re all trying to think and act like adults here, I’d like to hear some of these instances, in plain, explicit detail if you wouldn’t mind sharing.”

Once again I watched as dad shifted in his seat. I did too, surprised to find I was actually getting an erection, and now wondering if he was shifting in his chair, because he was!

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