"It's finally the 22nd of August 2023!" I jumped out of happiness. It's midnight and I am finally 21 years old. The last one in my whole friend's group to be 21.
Generally, I am never excited about birthdays and not even this time, what I am excited about today is me turning 21. I have always been alone on most of my birthdays as my mom and dad separated years ago or maybe none of them cared enough to spend time with me. Though they always brought me really expensive gifts!
Things have changed a few years back, when my mom married my step dad. He is quite a perfect man. He always threw me huge parties and tried his best to make it special for me despite me never appreciating his efforts.
Today as well I have this feeling that he is going to do something way greater than I can imagine. Such a good man!
I was drowned in my thoughts when I heard a knock on my door. Though my new dad always did something special, I never expected him to do anything this late at night. 'Maybe because it's the weekend this time' I thought to myself.
"Door's open." I announced. To my surprise it was my mom. And to my shock she was wearing a red sheer, kind of dress, which covered nothing actually. I can see her huge boobs quite clearly, her nipples were too erect. That thing ended just on her ass under which her red satin panties were quite on display. She was wearing matching high heels (way higher than I know her owner). This woman here doesn't look like my mom at all.
My jaw dropped and I was unable to speak anything at all but stare at her.
"She is sexy, isn't she?" I heard my dad saying.
I have no idea when he came in my eyes were all glued to my mom dressed like a stripper.
"Umm...what?" I responded. 'She looked way more than sexy though' I thought to myself.
"Isn't your mom sexy?" My dad repeated.
I was unable to understand what I had to say.
"How come you guys are here at this hour?" I ignored his question.
"It's your birthday, honey." My dad replied with a warm smile.
'Ah this man! He never fails to give me butterflies.'
"On your 21st birthday me and your mom want to tell you something." He sat down near me on my bed.
"Okay"
"As you can see, she is dressed a little differently than always. We want to share with you that she enjoys being a sub to me. And it's high time she is hiding this from you. We are hoping for you to understand this as you are grown enough to respect her desires. Also, my other reason to tell you this is that we are open to everything so that you never have to hide anything like this from us."
I was so shocked to respond like what children generally do when they get to know this or even their parents do tell them at all.
"It's okay Honey, feel free to ask us anything." He said.
"Umm... I don't know." is all I could manage to say.
"I know you have a hard time processing this. Why not just show you and tell you everything and then you can decide?" He replied.
'Show me... what?' I thought to myself.
I looked at my mom, anyone could tell how turned on she is.
"Why don't you start with telling her how you greet people who know about this?" Dad asked mom.
"Other people know too!" I asked, thinking who they could be standing near a table to hold.
"Yes, honey. Your dad, neighbours, your grandparents and a few of our friends too."
"What are you waiting for?" Dad said while looking at mom.
She walked towards me, knelt down and kissed my feet. "Greetings, ma'am!" She said smiling.
I couldn't respond at all. But I have to accept somewhere I am a little turned on. She is too hot and making me think how she must feel while she did it to me and to everyone. I don't want to accept it but it must be horny to do the same.
"Don't be rude, honey. You should reply to your mom." Dad asked.
"I don't know what to do, I am sorry I wasn't being rude." I replied.
"Well, I think you were. You know how to reply to Greetings, don't you?" He asked.
"Yeah, I am sorry. I am just too surprised too." I accepted.
"Do you know what I would have done to your mom if she behaved the way you did?" He asked.
"Umm... what?" I knew it was something kinky. Something humiliating and turning on by the way he said that.
"I would have made her strip out of those clothes and bend her on that window behind you with her boobs on display for everyone and spanked her till she begged for mercy." He replied.
I imagined him doing everything to me as he dictated.
"Are you thinking about it? Does that make you wet?" He asked me.
"No, definitely not." I replied knowing he caught me off guard.
"Well, whore why don't you check whether your daughter is lying or not." He indicated mom.
She stood up and her hands went to my trousers. It was easy for her to pull them down as I didn't fight against her at all. I don't know why but this was making me quite turned on or maybe I was hoping for my dad to do it all to me which he just said he would have done to my mom.
I stood still with my trousers and panties pulled down to my ankles. My panties had enough spots on them to scream how wet I was. With the look on my dad's face I can tell he is enjoying his view of my well shaved pussy.
Another shock took me over when my mom slipped her hand on my pussy and stroked her hand against it announcing to my dad that he is correct and I am lying.
"Are you embarrassed about lying to us, young lady?" He asked.
"Umm... I don't know." I replied with my mom's hand still down there.
"Do you want me to do what I just said I would have done to your mom?" He grinned.
"She got more fluids." My mom announced while laughing.
"No I don't." I screamed. "I don't want anything."
Even when all of us knew how badly I did.
"Okay, honey. We never planned to force you. Let's leave whore!" He instructed mom to walk out.
She pulled her hand away and they both walked out of my room. I was still standing there naked down my waist. I was wet enough to resist myself from touching. I took off the rest of my clothes and started with my boobs. I grabbed them, pinched my nipples with one hand while my other was down where my mom's hand was. I tried doing what she did but I couldn't.
Thoughts of what my dad just said was dancing all over my head. The more I was touching myself the more I wanted him to spank me as he described he would. Regretting that I would have let him do that to me I stood up and bent my body in the exact same position as he described. It was dark and cold out of that window. I don't know if someone can see me but I wanted it bad enough to stop. I pushed my fingers inside my pussy as roughly as I could. I tried several times but my mind knew I needed my parents to see and do this to me. That's the only thing that can satisfy me right now.
I wondered if they would do all those things he told me my mom enjoyed while I was on display for everyone (as my dad said). I wanted to know how much I would enjoy greeting people like she does and what else he does to her in front of everyone. 'Their friends and neighbours have seen my mom naked. Have they seen her getting fucked too? Or have they fucker her? Oh my god. I want it badly. I want them to use me the way they use my mom.' I thought to myself
The only way I can make this happen is to go to them right now. I got back in my room and closed the window to make it seem like I never opened it. I got dressed and gathered a lot of courage to get out of my room. It was dark, lights were out and I didn't even bother to switch them on as I walked to their door.
I double checked myself in the large mirror we had at the corner wall and knocked. After a few seconds my mom opened the door. I could hear her walk to the door, unlatch it and swing it open. She had this embarrassment all over her face as she was only in her panties. Her sheer dress was no more on her, not like that was making any difference than what it is now. Dad followed her out.
"I am sorry for the way I reacted back then." I said.
"Okay." Dad replied.
"Dad, I really am. I shouldn't have done that. I was wet and I am sorry I lied. I am still very wet." I pleaded.
"So, are you saying you are here because you want it?" He enquired.
"Umm... maybe yes. I think I do want it." I said looking down to the floor.
"And you think this is easy, it is. You will come and say you are sorry and we will do as you say."
"No dad, that's not what I meant. Really."
"Firstly, if you are interested now then you have to pay back for what you did there." He said, looking towards my room.
