Trapped in the Snow – 6



“Trapped in the snow” Part-6 Continues…….

It was admittedly weird hearing mom’s admission, looking back on it now…remembering that night as Susan and I finally did the nasty together, realizing now, mom was there, watching us…or so it seemed as she continued.

“Even from the top of the stairs, I could hear the two of them giggling downstairs, which is when I realized they’d gone into the den rather than into Max’s bedroom. Eventually I quietly and carefully crept down the stairs, actually walking past the closed door leading into the room, and then down the hall,

coming in through what used to be then the old laundry room. From my vantage point there, I had a direct line of sight over towards the couch. Max had turned on the table lamp, which was the only light, and just soft enough for the two of them to see one another by. But it also kept the rest of the place pretty much concealed in darkness, especially where I was standing. By the time I got there, the two of them had already undressed. Max was in fact standing next to the couch while Susan was sitting on it.

She had his cock in her mouth, sucking it. I’ll be the first to admit, I was aroused upon seeing that, watching her doing it. But…you also might be surprised to know, I was just about to turn around and leave too, let them privately have their fun without them ever being aware I’d been there, or had seen them. And would have too, until I heard Susan ask…”

“You’re sure about this Mac? “You’re ready to lose your virginity, even though you know I’m not one myself anymore?” she had asked him.

“I am,” I remembered you saying,” mom said looking over towards me. “Well, after hearing that, I decided to stick around for a moment longer. I mean it’s not every day one’s treated to seeing their own son or daughter about to do something for the very first time, especially something like this. I figured there was no fucking way I was going to pass this up, and so I didn’t. Promising myself to remain perfectly still and quiet, and at least not spoil this moment for them while watching them.”

“Oh my god! Mom watched you lose your virginity!” Sophia giggled pushing me.

“Before you go off on yourself there honey,” mom warned her. “Or further tease your poor brother, you might want to reconsider. You’re not the only one around here with first time secrets you know,” she said effectively shutting my sister up.

“What? When?” she now wondered curiously. “Later, that’s one your father can tell you about, if he wishes to,” she said simply looking over towards him.

Sophia turned to look at our father. “Daddy?”

He just grinned at her. “Let mom finish her story…then we’ll see,” was all he said.

“I can hardly wait to hear it,” I said just loud enough that she did, receiving another hit from her against my shoulder. Mom ignored us however and continued on, though she smiled at seeing our interaction, things were almost back to normal again the way she saw it.

“It was very sweet actually,” mom said gushing a little, almost pridefully so. “Your brother didn’t let any of that manly mucho stuff get in the way of things either. He was the one who was inexperienced, and deferred that to Susan. He actually asked her what it was he could do, what she needed him to do, in order for her to be ready for him when she finally was.”

“Ahh, that really is sweet,” Collette said, meaning it, though Sophia giggled excitedly.

“That’s when she told him that it would definitely help to get her ready to receive his hard stiff cock, if he were to lick her a little beforehand, so then I watched as she spread herself out there on the couch…”

“My new couch,” Dad said just under his breath.

“And then Max got down on his knees in front of her, and started licking her. She told him what to do at that point, how to do it, and apparently he listened and followed instructions, unlike a lot of men…” she now added looking over towards dad, who merely groaned and rolled his eyes at her.

“Hmmm,” Collette moaned then softly too, and I glanced over at her when she did that, surprised to see it when she slipped her hand down beneath the waistband of her panties. Sitting the way she was, I knew that no one else except for me could see she had actually done that, but I was still surprised that she had, especially with mom and dad sitting there across from her while she began fingering herself.

“Needless to say, seeing and hearing all that made me horny! Especially as I was naked, too easy to simply slip my own finger down between my legs and begin finger-fucking myself while I stood there watching the two of them.”

Mom certainly wasn’t no prude, never had been. And I’d certainly heard her use the word fuck before, though generally only when she was angry about something, or angry at herself more than anything. But hearing the way she said it now in an erotic naughty sort of way, took on an entirely new meaning. And she was right about another thing too, I was already seeing my mother in an entirely new light as she began going into what I thought was indeed pretty explicit detail as she described what she did to herself, along with what I was currently doing to Susan at the time.

As I mentioned before, all three of them had pretty good-sized breasts though it had been years now since I’d actually seen my mothers, and looking back then only briefly when I’d stumbled into her bedroom getting ready to go out for the evening with dad. I clearly recalled, this had NOT been one of my intended spying’s either, though I was eventually accused of doing that, though even playfully then as I recalled it. And the fact mom hadn’t made a big fuss about it either when I came barging in on her. She’d made no attempt to hide herself, cover up,

or in hindsight embarrass me in any way as she stood there. And what’s more, she simply waited for me to speak and explain my presence rather than shooing me away. Obviously, she was allowing me that moment to collect myself, process what I’d seen in order to not make any big deal out of it. It had been the first real good look at my mother’s boobs, and I couldn’t help but sit there and wonder how they might look now too.

Mom eventually finished her story, admittedly telling all of us how she’d masturbated herself to orgasm, standing there in the darkness across the way, watching me as I finally entered Susan for the very first time. She’d left shortly after that, leaving us the rest of our evening together in some semblance of privacy. After she had finished her story, she stood up in order to pour us all some more coffee, but I think she was taking that moment to collect herself as well. She was obviously aroused by now, as I believe we all were.

“Whew, you sure you haven’t got the heat up too high now?” she asked dad. “It really does seem to be getting pretty hot in here!” she started fanning herself, actually reaching up and undoing a couple of buttons on the blouse she was wearing. And though she didn’t actually reveal all that much when she did, her more than ample cleavage was a bit more evident as she retook her seat. And I found myself sitting there staring at it when she did.

“So daddy,” Collette said, breaking the momentary silence, though I once again noticed she was still sitting there slowly fingering herself! “Are you going to tell us your story about Sophia?” she asked.

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