The game was X rated and Dominic used an iPad app for each theoretically random turn (I learned later the game was rigged). We’d barely begun, but Susan was already naked except for her panties. Random bluegrass music provided lively background music, although the volume was way down.
Susan said, “I’m a little cold”, and put her arm around Chad, shifting closer. He looked at her bare breasts and didn’t object.
“Diane and, uh oh, me again, double-dare,” Dominic read from the screen. “Both do a striptease down to your underwear using each other as the pole. That must mean taking turns. I will bravely go first.”
To faint applause, I stood stationary in the middle of the room, while Dominic took one turn around me before taking his shirt off. He faced me and with his hands held closely in front, sort of shimmied up and down, rubbing my boobs and legs through my dress on the way down, fondling my legs under my dress on the way up. His fingers grazed to my thong. He stepped out of his pants. Now only in his underwear, he circled behind me and I could feel him grind his hard cock against my ass. I doubted that he’d do that with a real pole. He came back around front and stood at attention, his cock and balls bulging.
This was more like twerking than cheating, I figured, but I was completely aware of Dominic’s body. He was doing his last year of 20 in the Navy and remained in great shape. Not all that much bigger than my husband, Jason, but leaner, he had dimpled abs and just enough hair on his chest. Runner’s legs (how do you do that on a ship?). And a nice hard cock I couldn’t look away from. I wouldn’t cheat on Jason (a teenage girl and our son didn’t count), but if I did . . .
I tried to follow Dominic’s example of pole dancing. I sort of skipped around him, my outstretched hand on his bare chest, his arm, his back, his arm, his chest . . . three circuits. I took off my belt and the dress and did a fourth circuit, starting with my hand on his cock, which strained against the fabric of his underwear, to his ass, and back to his cock.
“This must be the pole they were talking about,” I said. Leaving my hand on his cock, I squatted slowly, until I could have licked his balls, then straightened up just as slowly. He pushed his cock toward my hand and I squatted again. When I took my hand away, there was a damp spot of pre-cum on his jockey’s.
I decided fair was fair and removed my bra rather than ask if I had to. This time around, I brushed his skin with my boobs while my fingers teased him below the waist. My nipples were hard when I finished. Dominic looked like he was ready to come in his underwear. The spot had grown.
Three adults in underwear and two teens fully clothed. Hardly seemed fair.
“Let’s move closer to the fire, everybody,” Dominic said. “I think Susan is cold and I’m not far behind.”
The wide gap between the coffee table and the fireplace provided ample space for us all to sit on the carpet, which was toasty warm.
Dominic tapped the app.
“Truth, Susan. What’s your favorite porn to look at?” Dominic laughed. “Glad I didn’t get that one.”
“Really, my favorite is Tumblr. I a lot of it is so random. The variety is great.”
“Hey!” Dominic said. “That doesn’t answer the question.”
“Oh,” Susan said. She tossed her head back, shook her shoulders and jiggled her breasts. “OK, two things, I guess. There’s this series of women reading from books while there’s a vibrator between their legs. They try to read normally, but over the course of several minutes they get closer and closer and finally come. This is both really fun and really hot. But there aren’t many of those. Just generally, I, um, like videos of boys barely eighteen masturbating, especially if they look as young as Chad.”
“Not girls, mom? Just boys?” Ashley asked with a knowing look.
“Sometimes girls and women, Ash, you’re right. But boys are more, uh, engaging. Hard to beat watching a guy come all over his sister or himself for pornish entertainment.”
Susan leaned into my son, her fingernails scraping along his zipper, and asked, “You do masturbate, don’t you, dear? All sixteen year olds masturbate. I know Ashley does.”
My son didn’t answer and Dominic moved us along.
“Dare, Chad. It says to blindfold you and you should lie down for two minutes. All players can touch you anywhere, in any way they want. Here, just put this blanket over your eyes.”
As soon as Chad was flat on his back, the blanket loosely covering his head so he couldn’t see, Dominic started the app timer. Susan quickly undid Chad’s belt and pulled off his jeans. We heard a muffled “Hey!” from under the blanket, but he didn’t resist. Susan rubbed his cock through his underwear. I undid all the buttons on his shirt and spread kisses across his almost hairless chest.
“One minute,” Dominic said. He and Ashley were just watching.
Susan yanked off my son’s underwear. His hard cock bounced once off his abdomen. She took his cock in her hand and licked along the underside from middle to tip. I leaned over, my boobs pressing against him, and licked the other side. My lips met Susan’s, the end of Chad’s cock between them.
Dominic knelt down, his finger to his lips in the universal sign to say nothing. Susan and I gave him space. He took Chad’s cock into his mouth. I was shocked, but Susan and Ashley didn’t even blink. Except for his mouth sliding up, then down to Susan’s hand on Chad’s erection, up, down, Dominic didn’t come into contact my son at all – just his mouth on my son’s cock. When Dominic stopped, I took his place and sucked on Chad’s dick while Susan played with his balls.
“Time,” Dominic said. “How was that, Chad?”
Chad pulled the blanket away and gave us a big smile plus two thumbs up. I’m sure he didn’t know that half of that blow job came from Dominic. Susan still held Chad’s cock, one finger rubbing the end.
“OK, next. Ashley, dare. Well, this is weird. It says to blindfold you and you should lie down for two minutes. All players can touch you anywhere, in any way they want. Maybe the app is stuck.”
“It’s OK, Daddy,” Ashley said. The next day I learned she was in on the Truth or Dare yellow brick road that Chad and I followed.
Doing more than the dare required, she unashamedly took off all her clothes and lay down. We didn’t bother to cover her face with the blanket. I knelt by her leg and stroked the smooth skin, supple in a way mine never would be again. Rubbing her tummy, my fingers brushed the area above her shaven pussy. Her puffy nipples tempted me. Her whole body tempted me.
Susan knelt by the other leg. Chad, naked, sat on the carpet by one arm and Dominic, after taking off his underwear, knelt by the other arm. I blew a kiss at his stiff cock and he winked at me. We stroked Ashley, each in our own way. Susan and I watched each other as much as we looked at Ashley. I used my fingertips on the inside of her thigh. I slid two fingers along her labia. Dom kissed his daughter like before, but this time his hand found a naked breast. His cock pointed straight up. Chad sucked a nipple, his hand in his lap in a useless attempt to hide his erection.
Sill French kissing his daughter, Dom shifted past Susan and fit himself between Ashely’s legs. He gripped his cock and slide it into her cunt. Ashley arched her back and pulled her legs back, spreading herself wide. Dominic grabbed her ankles and leaned into her. I put my hand on Chad’s leg, pretending to be unaware that I was grazing his cock. We watched Dominic fuck his little girl.
Susan slid around to the other side of Chad.
“Chad,” she said, “remember my favorite porn?”
He didn’t reply. I placed my hand over his and began moving it up and down on his erection. Susan pulled his shoulders back to the floor and, kneeling over his head, lowered her cunt to my son’s mouth as though positioning for 69. I took my hand away and he continued to masturbate on his own. Susan’s face was inches from his cock, but she didn’t suck it, she just watched. His head lifted an inch off the floor to eat her pussy.
I was feeling quite the fifth wheel when I heard Dominic.
“Yes, honey, squeeze me. God I love your tight cunt. Squeeze my cock. Oh, fuck! Fuck!”
Dominic’s ass tightened and he thrust deep into his daughter. He must be close and maybe was coming already. I put my hand on his ass and reached down to hold his swinging balls. I wasn’t really cheating on my husband, just groping. I pushed a finger partway into Dominic’s asshole.
“Oh, God,” he said, and I knew from how he squeezed my finger and paused after pushing his cock deep into her cunt that Dominic was spurting inside his daughter.
“Yes, Dom, yes!” I said, as though suddenly alert to what was happening.